The White House.
A presidential limousine slowly came to a stop. Zhu Qing opened the back door like a gentleman. “Qing Qing, we’re home.”
Jun Xi Qing’s long dress fell to the ground. She curled her red lips. “Brother Zhu, thank you for sending me home. I’ll go in first.”
“Okay, Qing Qing. Let’s contact each other when we have time.”Zhu Qing looked at Jun Xi Qing gently.
Jun Xi Qing waved her fair little hand and entered the White House.
Just as she entered, Little Cheng Ye ran over. “Mommy, you’re home. Did you have fun today?”
Jun Xi Qing kissed her son’s handsome little face. “Mommy is very happy. Mommy needs to go upstairs and take a bath now.”
“Okay, Mommy, go quickly.”
Jun Xi Qing went upstairs.
Little Cheng Ye sat on the sofa in the living room. His two legs were swaying as he watched cartoons.
At this moment, the door was pulled open again. The cold air from the outside invaded. Accompanied by a tall and handsome figure, Lu Yiming also returned.
