Mo Qingxian was a loner and never flirted with women. There are even rumors in the world that——
He is a broken sleeve!
He likes the young master of the Jian family!
…It was also said to be reasonable and well-founded.
Until one day, Mo Qingxian brought a pretty little girl home. I held it in my hand for fear of falling, held it in my mouth for fear of melting, and wished I could pluck the stars from the sky and hold them in front of her.
Jian Ren was sitting at home and was beaten with his sleeves cut off. Yu Heng: I won't bear the blame.
Instructions for consumption:
◇1v1 sweet text
◇Invent history, examine the party and enter with caution
◇The heroine is not a normal person, please pay attention to avoid lightning