Spoil you in my arms

Well, recently Li He doesn't know what's gotten into him. He insists on getting the marriage license with Zhang Yuran first.,Luo Xin didn't respond, continuing to fiddle with something on her tablet.,“Hmm.” Luo Xin leaned against Huo Yanchen’s shoulder, holding a warm cup in her arms. “This trip was delayed for a long time. I specially chose a season when the Northern Lights erupted in Iceland to come here, wanting to watch them with you. Who knew the weather wouldn't cooperate.”。