"Ah?"
Wang Qianqian, suddenly picked up by Li Chen, blushed rapidly, but being held in Brother Cheen's arms felt really comfortable.
The driver ahead had already seen it all, the world now belongs to the younger generation.
"We're coming up to the stairs," Li Chen said quietly.
"Mm." Wang Qianqian closed her eyes.
Li Chen carried Wang Qianqian step by step up the stairs, while Wang Qianqian felt so comfortable in Li Chen's arms she simply did not want to leave, even in Li Chen's embrace, her hands
were firmly clasped around Li Chen.
"We're here." Looking at the beauty in his arms, Li Chen couldn't help but smile softly.
Is that it?
A tinge of disappointment flashed in Wang Qianqian's heart.
After setting Wang Qianqian down, he took out keys from her bag, unlocked the door, then picked Wang Qianqian up again and placed her directly on the couch.
"Qianqian, here, let Brother Cheen give you a rub," Li Chen sat down on the sofa and positioned her injured foot on his
lap.
