C216 Small Fox Spirit

Huang Xing was immediately stunned.

In the middle of the night, Fu Jie was actually bringing a man home?

Could it be, the coldness Fu Jie had shown him recently, had something to do with this man?

For a time, many thoughts arose in Huang Xing's heart, and it was difficult to get rid of them. "He was about thirty years old, a handsome man with a middle school cut, dressed in a suit and shoes