Xu Qinghuan Fu Huai

After washing her face with cold water in the bathroom, Xu Qinghuan tossed those inappropriate thoughts out of her mind and walked to the kitchen, thinking about making breakfast for Fu Yan.,She relaxed a little, smiling at him. "It'll be ready in just a minute. How do you like your eggs",He could allow for happy reunions, yet in his words there seemed to be a hint of indulgence and helplessness...。