C668 His Heart Was Not Good
His face was pressed against her face, and he was passionately shouting beside her ear, "Good baby!" His eyes were dyed with a touch of affection, and it was so gentle that it could not be melted. It simply made people unable to tell that this was the arrogant and second eldest young master of the past.
"Tell me, do you miss your husband?" Fong Xuan had always been cocky and narcissistic
