C130 The god of men in his heart
The nanny car was spacious and comfortable.
After putting away the heat preservation box, Bai Xianxian picked up her phone.
Finally, he had time to call Fang Wenxue.
There was only a sound before the other party picked up.
"Speak, what were you doing last night when you hung up?" Fang Wenxue asked directly, her tone filled with the feeling of gossips.
"Nothing." Bai Xianxian felt embarrassed
