C223 Carrying the wife upstairs
In the carriage, Song Guo's light breath was like a wonderful music to Jin Ming's ears, waiting for the red light to turn around and unrestrainedly admire the gentleness on the woman's face.
When the car came to a steady stop in front of the villa's entrance, Jin Mingzhen couldn't bear to wake up the people around him, and slowly opened the car door, carefully lifting the woman up from the seat
