Plagiarism

At this time, everyone was in a deep sleep, except for her, who was still working. She was tired and hungry.

She walked to the side of the road and was about to take a taxi home when she saw a familiar car.

He couldn't help but wonder what Fu Yuchen was doing here.

She could vaguely see that Fu Yuchen had fallen asleep in the driver's seat. Was he here to pick her up?

Thinking of this possibility, Luo Shumo smiled again. How could this be possible?

Forget it. No matter what, I should just take a taxi home. It's already so late and I don't want to argue with him anymore.

Fu Yuchen had been waiting at home for a long time, but the woman still hadn't come back. It was unknown what his purpose was as he drove here.

There was a light on in the company's floor, and he knew it was her office.

When he finally fell asleep and opened his eyes, Luo Shumo was waiting for the car in front of him. She looked around and then drove the car over.