C818 They Are Still in Love

Ruan Tang sat in the basket at the front of the car. The summer wind blew on his face and dispersed the heat. He could hear Qiao Yihuan's familiar scent beside his ear.

Although this was not the first time he sat in this position, no matter what, it was still a big boy who weighed more than a hundred kilograms sitting at the front of the bicycle. He still could not get used to it!

"Qiao Yihuan