He said, " I'm going to take a call. You rest here and don't get out of bed. &Quot;
Han qiqing didn't know what to say.
Damn it, why didn't anything go smoothly?
Han Yuexu went out to answer the call, leaving her alone in the bedroom.
Han qiqing pulled open her bathrobe a little and peeked at her figure.
Could it be that her figure was not attractive enough?
That's why he could hold it in?
Yes, that must be the case.
If only she had Xiaoxiao's devilish figure.
Han qiqing sighed.
Han Yuexu's phone call took a long time.
Han qiqing had been waiting for him to come in all this time. She had waited so long that the flowers had wilted.
"Brother ..."
She could not help but call out weakly.
She pricked up her ears, trying to tell if he was still on the phone.
What phone call took so long?
Or was he afraid that she would play some tricks again, so he simply didn't come in?