When he opened the door,
As he was in a hurry, Gong Jue kicked it away.
The cold and heavy back view of the man in a suit formed a stark contrast with the corner of the school uniform skirt revealed by the delicate girl in his arms.
Even Bai Lang, who was jogging behind him, couldn't help but praise. "It really suits my face!"
Soon after, Gong Jue bumped his elbow against hers.
The door closed tightly.
"Hey! Master Jue, didn't you call me over in the middle of the night to help her check her body? Why did you lock me outside the door?"
Bai Lang felt very unhappy.
He hadn't found a chance to fan the flames and spread the story of that little vixen fooling around in the bar just now.
There was a lot of time in the car.
But that annoying Gong Jue actually told him to shut up and not speak. He said that he would wake up the little demon!
He didn't understand. She was a little girl who had already fallen unconscious.
