Fu Zhengzheng looks back and gets excited instantly. She runs over, holds the person and shouts with excitement.

No wonder the license plate looks familiar. It’s Sun Qiubo’s car.

“Bad Qiubo, when did you come back? Why didn’t you call me to pick you up?”

Sun Qiubo winks and acts cute, “I meant to, but I was afraid I would interrupt your intimacy with your husband, because it was early. If his certain capacity is lost because of my call, I ...