Shu qingwu's movement was natural, but han yichu felt like she was dancing like a butterfly.
He didn't understand why he could see some unique temperament in his old feudal wife.
Han yichu saw that Shu qingwu's body was like the sun, and it was so bright that it dazzled his eyes.
Han yichu's voice couldn't help but lower and become soft. Is there something wrong?"
Shu qingwu stood in front of han yichu and realized that he was very tall. She was a little petite, so she could only look up at him."Are you going to look for a house?"
"Yes."
"Cough!" Shu qingwu coughed and said,"can I state the house requirements?"
Han yichu's eyes lit up, and she nodded.
Shu qingwu looked at han yichu and felt that this man was easy to talk to, and he had a good temper.
