Ye Tian's body stiffened.
Sun Qing's nimble jade hand made him abruptly hold his breath, as the image of their previous encounter in the beauty salon's office surfaced in his mind.
Although a phone call had interrupted the moment between him and Sun Qing, he had truly felt Sun Qing's warmth.
From a certain perspective, he had indeed won over Sun Qing, it's just that they hadn't engaged in a deeper discussion.
Ye Tian swallowed hard, just as he was about to speak, he was silenced by Sun Qing's red lips!
The heart-racing scent of perfume entered Ye Tian's nostrils, and he instinctively began to respond.
His mouth was full of sweetness.
The kiss lasted for over a minute.
Sun Qing affectionately caressed Ye Tian's cheek, "Xiao Tian, when it's just the two of us alone, you must call me wife."
"Do you understand?"
Ye Tian's face flushed red and he didn't speak.
Sun Qing pretended to be angry, "Xiao Tian, are you trying to avoid responsibility?"
