Which hand is being held?

An Xiaowan, who was in his arms, opened her red lips slightly, her face full of surprise.

how could he tell that she was not feeling well?

the pool was so shallow that huo shen only reached his waist when he stood up. he had only fallen in a little. how could it be that serious?

she was very well now. her whole body was full of energy and she didn't need to rest at all!

I still have to record a short one. an Xiaowan tugged at his clothes. Although she could already feel that he was a little angry, this program was really very important. She had created so many explosive points just now, it would definitely be popular once it was aired.

but before she could finish, huo shen snorted coldly.

"you still want to record a program?" he didn't look at her, but asked in an extremely deep and cold voice.

An Xiaowan swallowed her saliva, her eyes wandering around.

"Yeah, I'm going to run this show."