aw the signs and chuckled, "Lawyer Huo has something private to discuss, let's clear out."Wen Man: ...When the surroundings were finally quiet, Huo Shaoting lowered his head and twirled the cigarette...Huo Jiao was still leaning against the car. After a while, she asked, "Where do you want to eat"

Jiang Lan took a few steps forward and leaned against her, his voice low: "I really want to go to the restaurant, but I'm afraid you'll splash soup on my head, so...come to mine! Although it's tiring, I'm still willing to cook for you!"

Hu Jiao didn't speak, just stared at him.New Year in recent years.He hadn't seen him for two or three years.Occasionally, I hear from him. Zhang Chongguang is doing well abroad, a renowned "money god" on that financial street. Wherever he go...