He called me father

the cold and beautiful man in front of her was sitting on the sofa with an indifferent expression, looking at the beautiful scenery outside the floor-to-ceiling window.

It was as if he had not heard her at all.

An Xiaowan frowned slightly, her body also felt a little light.

Unable to support herself any longer, she simply sat down on another sofa far away from him.

she was wearing a brick-red dress. This color was darker and more low-key than red, and it added a bit of elegance to her.

no wonder she was named " supermodel of the century ". no matter what she wore, she looked just as good.

huo shen's gaze shifted from the shadow on the floor-to-ceiling window back to an xiaowan.

she had really drunk a lot of alcohol today.

Just who was it to please that he had to spend so much effort?

Huo Shen's face darkened and he snorted. I haven't seen you for a year and you've become an alcoholic? "