before bed, Zhuo Yu'an said"Tomorrow morning, take my car to the company" 。"I'll take the subway, no traffic jam, so I won't be late." 。"They won't start until I get there, since I'm not late." 。"Oh...Zhao Tingxing's bad taste only extends to his close lover. It's a very private matter, and he'd be very resistant to getting someone to open the lock. He also didn't want Han Li to feel even a bit embarrassed.

At this moment, he was dressed neatly and, under the glare of Han Li's furious eyes, began trying to pick the lock himself.

But of course, it wouldn't open. In the end, I had no choice but to call the fire department. I just said the lock was jammed and needed help.to go through as they grew up. It was a bit bitter, she thought.Back then, she had no idea that the real pain in life was yet to come.When she got home after eating noodles, she saw her father's shoes...