C119 Cold Heart

"Today is the first day of the New Year," Qiao Leilei quickly turned around and threw herself into Liang Zhanting's arms, her head buried deeply. She even used her strength to restrain his left hand that was hanging by his side. "As the president and president's wife, we need to set a good example! We can't be late!"

"Everyone will understand." Liang Zhanting had already kissed her