C368 Home Warmth

"Lu Zhanqing, you shameless bastard, you're still making such a joke at this time!" Wen Ning was so angry that her face turned red. She subconsciously wanted to dodge, but she was restrained in his arms and couldn't move.

"Let's go home." Lu Zhanqing held her close, pressing his chin against the top of her head. "Our home."

For a moment, Wen Ning was like a cat whose fur has been brushed off