C702 Annual Auction

Facing Qin Shi and feeling the heat coming from his nose and mouth, Kong Xianhui could not help but smile.

This big boy always brought her miracles.

"Idiot, if the house is gone, you will be the one to sleep on the streets. But if you are gone, even if the house is still there, do you have the heart to ask me to live alone in such an empty place?" Kong Xianhui picked at Qin Shi's messy hair