Hua Ying closed the door and went back to the living room with her handbag. She saw that there was a message card in her handbag. [don't be angry with me. I'll give you a new one. I'll pay attention to it next time! ",Hua Ying remembered the lipstick imprint on Chen Xing's shirt yesterday, as well as the early morning dream.,he was already cold, and now he frowned, with a sense of pressure that was hard to get close to.。