Shield

"I see that Qin Yuvyuv has no scruples at all. Instead, she uses her old feelings as a knife and cuts it into your heart. "

Lu Qian's voice was low and hoarse. His fingers tightly grabbed Xia Qinglee's cold palm. After stepping on the brakes, he hugged her trembling body in his arms.

Xia Qinglee was caught off guard and fell into a warm embrace. With a red face, she pushed him and looked at his gloomy eyes with a smile. Her tightly pursed lips picked up the bag in the backseat.

"What should I do now?"

"Stay by my side well, okay?"

Lu Qian rested his chin on her smooth neck and gently stroked it. His tone was bewitching.

"Not good. I don't want to go back to work. "

"Then tell mom about this and let her rest assured?" Lu Qian tried to convince her to compromise, and a smile appeared on his face.

She bit her lower lip and nodded slightly.

"I hope you can give me some time. I have to tell you this. "