C32 My woman

Ling Haoxuan was unmoved by her words. The villa was still the same as when Qu Su left. Sometimes, when he walked into the kitchen, he would think of her cooking, sitting in the living room, curled up on the sofa. Subconsciously, he didn't want anyone else living inside.

"Why don't I get a few more nannies to accompany you?"

"I don't need a nanny. Haoxuan, I only want you