A burst of irritability is surging to the heart.

His fingers hooked the neck of his shirt, the action of pulling open the buttons looked rude, a button rattled, and fell under the saddle, Cheng Yansheng only felt that the depression in his chest could not be contained.

Hold the steering wheel with both hands and face down slightly.

The gaze changed from cold to hot, and then from hot to cold, back and forth.

Enter the house.

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