time was tight, so she simply grabbed a bread and was about to leave Fu's residence.At that moment, Fu Mochen, who had been gracefully holding his chopsticks, raised his head and swept a cold glance a...qing's gaze, likewise, was fixed forward. 。He raised his hand and touched his nose, his roguish face turned towards Lin Jinran's direction, "Me and Su Han, it's impossible." 。Lin Jinran tilted her hea...