meng qingcheng, you kissed me. are you sure you like me?
i'm not tang xin!
Not the little girl you've been waiting for and guarding for so many years.
Under the chandelier, Meng Qingcheng's face slowly turned cold. He touched his forehead and said in a soft voice, " Xiao ran, I'm sorry!
"I drank a little too much," He explained.
Xiao ran only sneered. He slowly sat up straight and tidied himself up. "I thought so too."
she stood up. her slender body under the fitting suit had the seduction of a uniform.
Xiao ran was very good-looking, but her looks were overshadowed by her ability. Everyone paid attention to her profession first and ignored the fact that she was an older girl with good looks.
Xiao ran was already twenty-eight years old, and he had long passed the best age for marriage.
when she walked out, she was stunned for a moment and then shook her head.
