C810 Throwing a Lot of Money

On the way back to Yan Moxuan, Lin Chuchu was in a daze.

Gu Yan stared at his phone, still busy as usual.

The carriage was quiet, only the light from the roadside occasionally illuminating each other's faces.

She was bored. She took out her cell phone, opened the photos, and slowly went through them again.

After that, he couldn't help but chat with Weiwei.

[Gu Yan suddenly gave me a mansion