the old man was also very helpless. " you're already an adult. can't you have some sense of propriety?! "
fu xinhan was reprimanded, but he didn't say anything. the next day, he went to visit as usual.
fu sinian looked at the obedient and quiet dog sitting beside him and felt a headache.
fu xinhan had gone to take a shower and get a facial yesterday. at this time, he had a red bow tie on his neck and was squatting in the car, looking serious and serious.
"what did i do?" fu chen raised his eyebrows.
"i'm fine."
fu sinian was helpless. he would probably scare a lot of people later.
**
- inside the hotel-
song fengwan had just changed into xiu he, which was red and gold as the main color. the color was solemn and bright, and with the beautiful bridal makeup, she seemed to have lost her previous naivety and tenderness, revealing a soul-stirring brightness.
