When Ye Cheng walked out of the Louvre with the woman in his arms, it was already nine o'clock in the evening.

At the same time, the ginkgo trees on the side of the road are lush green, and the evening breeze blows the skirt of the woman in his arms, and the skirt sticks to his legs, which has a strange tingling feeling.

When the driver came, he hadn't lifted his feet, but the woman in his arms had already raised her hand to prop herself on the car door.

Ye Cheng ,......

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