Love and him lt;lt;l

Qian Cheng's phone rang, and the two of them broke off their conversation. He answered the call.,Yu Qing thought about her father's attitude and the hassle of the upcoming move, she didn't notice that the rear window of a black car on the motorcycle lane slowly lowered.,Fu Ji-chen leaned his arms on the car window, glanced at Yu Qing's bag, then at that man's bag. Finally, his gaze fell on the man's face. He smiled ambiguously, but his eyes held a warning like autumn reckoning.。