C68 Proactively Kissing Him
Mu Qinghuan looked at the phone number. Now that she knew the man's phone number, it would be convenient for her to find her son in his company.
"What's wrong?"
"Come down, my son and I are downstairs in your office."
Ji Chenyuan's voice was cold and commanding, but somehow, it made Mu Qinghuan blush a little.
This kind of feeling was like a husband bringing his child to get her off work
