In response to the national clean network action, this chapter content is currently under review. ~Just as Qin Jingwen was admiring the elevator door, it suddenly opened. 。When Qin Jingwen saw Qiao Shunchen, she was stunned. 。 Qiao Shunchen crouched halfway in the elevator, covering his head with both hands, looking pained. 。>> 。

"There is no >> 。Then I'll get a massage for a while. 。Qin Jingwen continued, watching Qiao Shunchen's pained expression distort his entire face. A strange feeling arose in her heart. 。"You should go to the hospital for a check-up. Headaches are not something to take lightly." 。Qin Jingwen rubbed and coaxed her. 。"Don't " 。car, wouldn't he feel a sense of satisfaction 。If he wasn't for Song Yiren, if his disgust for her reached a certain level, why would he have to come to her side Could it just be a man's desire for co...