Mu Ci lowered his eyes and looked at the phone again, confirming that it was Si Jinghuai calling, no doubt about it.

Before she could come to her senses, the other party spoke again , " Address."

After Mu Ci said the address in a daze, he still wondered if he was dreaming.

Her boss actually wants home-cooked meals?

Si Jinghuai arrived soon. His tall figure was leaning against the car, a half-smoked cigarette in his hand. His tall posture and stern face quickly ...