a sudden wave of panic, but she kept a nonchalant expression on her face. "What if I'm pregnant Mr. Huo, would you dare let me keep it"He looked at her fake face, snorted coldly, didn't speak, and pus...Aji slowly pushed the wheelchair. It had stopped raining, and the butler hurried forward to take over Aji's work.y face or a rice grain"Huo Mingzheng slowly exhaled a plume of smoke.He leaned back in his chair, averting his gaze, "Xiaoqin, how long have we known each other"Li Qin was taken aback, not knowing why...