Hua Ying remembered the lipstick imprint on Chen Xing's shirt yesterday, as well as the early morning dream.,maybe the sound insulation of the house is so good that Huaying, who came home at night, had no idea. When she got up the next morning, Chen Xing had already gone to work.,Zhou Luo certainly won't betray his eyeliner, rolling his eyes and saying, "I miss you. This is a telepathy between father and daughter."。