C79 Hold on Tightly to the Man's Suit Pants

The phone suddenly rang in the quiet air. Qiao Luo, who was tired from crying and sleeping on the bed, was woken up. He sighed and stretched out his hand lazily. He grabbed the phone in his hand. "Hello?"

"Mr Qiao... the other party's tone was filled with guilt and remorse. Qiao Luo slowly opened his eyes. So it was that kid