A week later, at the door of Xia's house.

night Hua Chen stood beside his red Maserati, still opening the door for her, hoping to pull up her goddess's hand and sit in his car.

today, xiazixi looks like the night Huachen saw her for the first time. She has a long black waist skirt, which is tight, sexy and attractive.

she walked towards him, like a fairy walking in the sun, stooped and stepped, and sat in the passenger seat.

for the night Huachen, it's like a good dream that you don't want to disturb. It's Woven meticulously. Xiazixi's cool voice crossed his ear: "go?".

he pinched his thigh....