Mr. Gong, your Liuba

I left in a hurry this morning and didn't bring an umbrella. I didn't expect to encounter such a heavy downpour when I got off work.,Leng Xiyue's eyes lit up, wasn't this Zhou Tian's car It must be here to pick her up.,"Bathe me, bathe me sweetly..." Leng Xiyue buried her face in Gong Xin Yi's arms, rubbing against him like a rabbit.。