C220 Dessert

"How rare …" As he drove, Pei Qindong glanced at Tong Mengqing.

Hearing his words, Tong Mengqing naturally understood what he meant. He only smiled and asked: "What's wrong? "Don't I have the right to dispose of what belongs to me?"

"So you're saying that you admit that I'm your man?"

Pei Qindong suddenly stopped the car, put his elbow on the steering wheel