C87 One Sleep Marriage(55)

When he dialed the number, the woman answered. Her voice was still very lazy, as if she was still in bed. "Hello." It was clear and bright.

"Heart ~ ~" Xiao Muqing held onto the steering wheel, her voice was choked and she almost cried out, "Heart ~ ~ Where are you?"

"What's wrong? Qing? " The voice of the woman on the phone instantly turned cold, as if she had just been splashed with water