C219 A French Kiss

Soon half a month passed, almost every day careful.

Even when he met Lu Yiran, he would use the excuse of being busy with work as a reason to shorten the time as much as possible, as he was afraid that Lu Yiran would do something out of line.

On the weekend, when Han Zhiyu came out of the supermarket near her home, she was still carrying a few plastic bags in her hands