Looking at He Ping's back, the short skirt tightly wrapped the buttocks, twisted with the footsteps, under the backdrop of slender legs and narrow waist, it was extraordinarily sexy. The sound of the high heels gently hitting the ground seemed to echo at the tip of the heart, trembling and resonating. Yang Liu's heart couldn't help but shake for a while, it was a throbbing feeling, a numb and crispy feeling. He Ping's figure kept pulling Yang Liu's gaze until he disappeared at the door. At this moment, Yang Liu was shocked by his feelings of affection for He Ping.

"What are you up to? Have you received your money transfer? Xiao Yu'er Wang Qun's information pulled Yang Liu back in a daze.

"Roger. Thank you! Wang Qun sent charcoal in the snow, and Yang Liu was grateful.

"I miss you."

"I miss you too." Yang Liu was thinking about He Ping at the moment, and Wang Qun pulled him back to yesterday's memories.

"I'll see you in a few days, okay." Thinking of the shy appearance of the little fish king, Yang Liu was a little fascinated.

"Hmm. Then you're busy, I'll get down. Xiao Yu'er had a shy expression, plus a kiss and goodbye, maybe she was really busy. Hehe, there is no need for other superfluous topics between them now, Wang Qun is direct and straightforward and honest about the thoughts in his heart.

Yang Liu still lingers in the picture of that night and Wang Qun's warmth. After a while, Su Yi and He Ping appeared in my mind. Su Yi's warmth, Wang Qun's infatuation, He Ping's tenderness, and the shadow of three women?