"Alright, I'll listen to you!" Gu Jue didn't make things difficult for Chu baiqing. He grabbed his arm and walked out.
Chu baiqing suppressed his anger and allowed Gu Jue to take him out of the airport and into the car.
He could not be like Gu Jue, who did not care about what others thought of him.
Or when someone looked at them, they would glare back and say, " f * ck, what the f * ck are you looking at!
Chu baiqing didn't like Gu Jue's George Barton. The speed of the car made Chu baiqing very uncomfortable.
Chu baiqing clutched the handle tightly. The car was driving too fast, as if it was trying to match its owner's anger.
Even though she did not look at Gu Jue, she could still see his side profile from the corner of her eye. It had only been a few days.
Gu Jue had slimmed down, but he was still handsome, but he looked more sinister.
Chu baiqing looked at the road and saw that it led back to Gu Jue's Villa.
