Chapter 187: What Wish?

furrowed. Her cherry lips pouted as she murmured, "Stop it, it hurts."< The little hand struggled slightly, as if wanting to escape. >Fu Mo Han wiped himself dry and was too lazy to bother with Li... getting into his car was a coincidence, and this time it's also a coincidence""If you don't believe me, you can ask my colleagues. Was today's gathering organized by Xu Xiaoxiao, the department assis...