Mo Yanyu wanted to ask something, but Mo Xiaoqing didn't give him a chance to ask, so she ran out quickly.

Holding an umbrella, he trotted to him in three steps.

But Fang Huaian just pursed his lips without saying a word and said nothing.

Mo Xiaoqing couldn't continue talking about it. After all, what did you say about Fang Qian'an really helped her this time, although she didn't need it much~

But people can't be ungrateful, right?

The heavy rain was still falling, and Fang Qian'an stood in the yard so steadily. Mo Xiaoqing walked to him slowly with an umbrella.

She frowned in confusion and looked at Qiao Qian'an in a steady state. His body was already wet, and the rain on his head kept flowing onto his face. After a while, it flowed to his chin and then flowed down.

Mo Xiaoqing frowned in confusion, "What are you doing?"

I kept thinking in my heart that I might be my brain breaking down, right?

It's not bad that it's even raining, but it's even coming to the gate of her house to get wet. What's wrong with this?

Qiao Qian'an was already soaked, but he didn't know that his eyes were a little bright in the darkness, and the faint light surging deep in his eyes, like a giant dragon, and he wanted to swallow her into his belly.
Chapter completed!