nally wanted to make a set of teacups, but later bought a finished one.Fu MoHan frowned, he closed the tea set box and strode towards the door.In the living room, Xiaoyu was hiding in a corner texting...mediately put down the shrimp in his hand, patted her back, and took the soup bowl away, handing it to Hou Shao's lips." 。Hou Shao gulped down two mouthfuls before it went down smoothly, almost chokin...