Trust

"Hubby, can you let go of me first?" Tang Ke'er whispered coquettishly. Since this was the only way to Dou Shengming's office and there were the most people, Tang Ke'er felt a little embarrassed.

"Look carefully, it's you who's holding me." Dou Shengming said to Tang Ke'er with a smile. At the same time, he moved the arm that Tang Ke'er was holding, looking at Tang Ke'er with a smile in his eyes.

"No way." Tang Ke'er wanted to be shameless. Although she realized that she was holding onto Dou Shengming's arm, she didn't want to admit it.

Just as Tang Ke'er was about to let go of her hand, Dou Shengming pressed it against the inside of her body. Just as he was about to clamp onto Tang Ke'er's arm, he saw a smile on her face.

Tang Ke'er tried to pull her hand back, but it was to no avail. Dou Shengming held Tang Ke'er's hand as he walked forward.