C130 Strange SMS

When he returned home, Jiang Ruoqing had already fallen asleep. Once again, she leaned over and kissed her forehead, then gently lifted her up. Jiang Ruoqing unconsciously reached out and wrapped his arms around his neck.

He mumbled, "What took you so long?"

"You're lying on the sofa waiting for me?"

Jiang Ruoqing gave a light snort in response, and said in a tender voice