Mo Han.Fu Mo Han hesitated, did he like Lin Jin RanHow could he like that kind of woman!However, Fu Mochen deliberately didn't answer the question, "Ruochu, don't tease me.""Okay, I won't make a fuss....Raise the bedding, Lin Jin dyed once again lay down, back against the door, the quilt covered to the nose, the whole person shrank in the quilt, tightly closed his eyes. 。

It's not a big deal, just sleep it off. 。Alas, she just couldn't fall asleep. Lying in bed, she became increasingly uncomfortable. 。unbearably wanting to cry 。

"Click!" 。A crisp sound of a door opening kid in front of them a lesson.Fu Mo Han slightly raised his head, his gaze cold as he looked at Lin Jin Ran whose face was covered in dirt. The fierceness between his brows grew increasingly intense....