C325 Conspiracy

Chen Qingyuan rested his chin on Luo Momo's shoulder. His face was full of enjoyment as he welcomed the warm sunlight on his face.

"Qingyuan..." Luo Momo actually felt a little awkward, but he had also gone through a morning's mental struggle and felt that these things did not matter. After all, it was very normal between husband and wife. It was like quarreling and bickering