C281 0281】 Long Dry Rain

Ximen Hongli sat in the front passenger seat and asked, "Where are we going?"

Zhang Qi Yun started the car, her snow-white legs moving in front of Xi Men Hongli's eyes. With her snow-white thighs, the red train was simply too moving.

"You have no conscience. "He doesn't miss me at all." While driving, Zhang Qi Yun said, "But you ran over here and chatted with these two beauties