C290 His Husband Was Bitter

"What are you doing?!"

Fu Nuan subconsciously protected her collar, not letting him "succeed. "

"Celebrate. "

The man's deep and magnetic voice lingered beside her ear, somewhat bewitching.

"What kind of celebration is this?"

Fu Nuan grabbed his big hand that was causing trouble and pretended to glare at him in anger.

She thought he would come again. She did not want to. . .

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