Xu Qinghuan Fu Huai

He was still in that dark silk robe, his sleep-tousled hair making him seem less fierce and more approachable.,The porridge was finally ready. Xu Qinghuan poured two bowls and walked out, only to find Fu Yan時 wasn't there!,This was the first time the two of them had breakfast together. Xu Qinghuan seemed absent-minded, her mind full of how to handle the Huaye project.。