Chapter 1088: The Signature Was Fu Mo Han!

out Fu Mo'han's coldness. He threw the wet jacket onto the passenger seat and elegantly propped one hand on the car window.He didn't care about the rain wetting him, and with a smirk he shouted toward... the door, the quilt covered to the nose, the whole person shrank in the quilt, tightly closed his eyes. 。It's not a big deal, just sleep it off. 。Alas, she just couldn't fall asleep. Lying in bed,...