An Ziqi turned to look at him, counted on her fingers and thought. "Hmm, before you there was Ningning, Daddy, Mommy, my mom, Siqing..."
Seeing Xiao Moli's face grow darker and darker, An Ziqi couldn't help but chuckle. She leaned in and kissed him. "I'm all yours, why are you jealous of them?"
Only then did Xiao Moli grunt, "I want you to be mine all the time."
"Domineering." An Ziqi frowned.
Xiao Moli couldn't resist her girlish charm, so he held her and kissed her.
Their lips locked, and the kissing sounds in the wide office space were particularly provocative.
Feeling the heat against her lower abdomen, An Ziqi quickly blushed and pushed him away.
Xiao Moli, still a little breathless, looked at her and asked, "When is the performance?"
An Ziqi replied instinctively, "Two o'clock."
Xiao Moli glanced at his watch and saw that they only had an hour left, and even at the fastest they would need twenty minutes to get to the stadium.
