C720 Pan Shan Road

"Hehe, good! Stop it!" Zhuo Yongchen looked outside and suddenly stopped the car by the roadside. He almost drove to the hill in the western suburbs. He reached out his hand and touched Yingyang's face shamelessly.

Yingyang knocked his hand off and scolded in a panic, "What are you doing?"

Zhuo Yongchen was stunned by her beating and then teased. "Didn't I tell you this morning? I like you