qian qian, the birth of a rich lady

Qianqian was silent, as if she was admitting to it.

I don't really remember her Hanhan, but she's pretty. She has short hair and isn't very tall. The tall man touched his head, frowned slightly, and mumbled, " "It doesn't look like you at all, Yingluo."

the exquisite and beautiful man lowered his head and did not speak.

" but genes can change, " another man added. " it's normal to look a little uglier after experiencing the vicissitudes of life. "

“……”

"jing luochen, if you don't say anything, i'm leaving." the tall and strong man with a domineering aura put one leg on the chair and snorted.

the beautiful man continued to ignore her.

the tall, muscular, and domineering man was actually lu bei, a good friend of jing luochen's since childhood. he knew his personality and had seen him hide in a corner when he was young, not eating, drinking, or talking. it was because of this that he could understand what he meant almost when he didn't say a word.