Qin Zhou looked at the empty embrace, still having the touch of her thin waist between his arms.
Her waist is really thin, if it weren’t for autumn clothes, she would have to be thinner.
He coughed lightly, retracted his reverie, and asked with concern: “Everly, you have something on your mind. If you want, you can tell me.”
The fact that Everly is Mrs. Fu is not a secret, but it is not going to be publicized everywhere. When Everly wanted to politely decline, her back was suddenly hugged, and she was shocked.
When I looked back, I saw Jasper coldly facing Qin Zhou and said, “My wife will tell me if she has something to do, so you don’t have to worry about it.”
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