Xu Qinghuan Fu Huai

She relaxed a little, smiling at him. "It'll be ready in just a minute. How do you like your eggs","You can call me Yan Shi at home." He strode forward, his long legs carrying him to Xu Qinghuan's side. "Hand me your hand.",He could allow for happy reunions, yet in his words there seemed to be a hint of indulgence and helplessness...。