Chapter 717: Concealing

looking towards Zheng Mengyao who had been specially invited to the front door by several bodyguards.Zheng Mengyao's face darkened, "Fu Mo Han, what do you mean"As an assistant in the DHS design depar...ll face was slightly gloomy, her expression grave as she leaned against the headboard, clutching a pillow in her arms and waiting for Fu Mochen's return.At some point, the half-closed door faintly tra...