Zheng Haodong was pulled out of the car in a hurry and almost fell to the ground.

"You... Who are you?" Zheng Haodong frowned and was furious for half a day before he saw a beautiful woman standing in front of him, wearing a beautiful fashionable trench coat, showing snow-white legs and staring at him angrily.

When Zheng Haodong got out of the car, a gust of alcohol poured down on her face. Xia Yingying involuntarily frowned and looked at his blurred eyes. It was useless to know what he had said to him. Put your hand out of your pocket, dial your brother's number and quickly put it in...