nd on the other side, Ning Qing sat rigidly. After sitting there for a long time, he stared wide-eyed and intently at Ning Shu on the stage.He can also play a little violin, but only a little bit.Ning...Although Wang Lin had heard about Xiao Heng before, he was just a stranger to me. Compared to Ning Shu, I naturally wasn't leaning towards him in my heart.

The book 《Book》 didn't say anything, but it wasn't me. My attitude also represented the default.

"Come on, guys. It's not about the money, is it"

"It's not about the money, is it We're not in this for anything else, are we" Ji's face so close, handsome in every way, he felt a little dizzy, even panicked.His fingers couldn't help but grab the fabric as it slid down from her body, his voice tight. "What about the other on...