During the rush hour, a black luxury car speeds along the bustling road.

The morning sun has risen, and the soft light spreads into the windows, and the edges of the windows are coated with a soft golden color.

Mu Xiaoqi looked at the night scene and asked, "Are you busy waiting?"

"Well, there will be a meeting later." The night scene nodded and said coldly, "Seventy-seven, next time I'll take you to another movie and finish it."

Mu Xiaoqi blushed.

She recalled what he had just said, that she was taking her to the movies to make her laugh, and that her heart was as sweet as a layer...