Her long fingers slowly penetrated into her pocket. In addition to the three pieces of sugar paper, there was also an empty bag of chocolate.

Yi Qingchen carefully stuffed these things back into her pocket, hung her head and kissed her lips, so her tears slipped down without warning, warm tears slowly penetrated into his lips, with a slight bitterness.

"Good girl, don't cry."

He gently kissed all the tears in her eyes.

"Sir, even if you're going to fire me today, I still want to say, how can you make fun of your life, your watch is clearly equipped with GPS positioning alarm system..."

"Xiao Jin!"

Yi Qingchen suddenly...