Destined Story of Love Chapter 621

Wen Yi was stunned. He stroked his fingers and touched it several times. It seemed that he could feel some touch, or he could just touch it off.

In the mirror, under her short, soft and tousled black hair was a shocked face.

A few seconds later, she threw back the toothbrush and toothpaste without any means, turned around and walked into the bedroom, turning around like a headless fly, and then remembering something else. She went to the living room and found it on the sofa. The bag I brought when I went to the banquet last night.

Tucked the phone out of the bag, and then clicked on the word brother in the address book without thinking.

Call out.