C947 His Face Doesn't Deserve Something as Good as a Snow Cream!

Huo Qingyue felt that something was not right, and that something was not right here. He kept calling him over and over again to dance hall. Perhaps it was because of this that he was a little angry. "Keep dreaming, Gu Yuehuan. If you want to go to dance hall, it is impossible for you to go to any nightclub! Your husband is still alive and kicking here. I will not let you go even if I am alive