Sweet Cake

"Zhi Mu, I'm here to pick you up. . . "

Before he could think of a way to respond to Leng Jun's cold and happy sentence, Li Jing came over. After he parked the electric car at the door, he looked at Xi Zhi Mu who was standing at the door with a smile on his face. He looked a little silly and silly.

So, he didn't have time to care about Leng Jun, who was standing next to him. He picked up his bag and walked toward Li Jing with a smile. "I've been waiting for you for a long time. Nan Nan doesn't have the patience to leave first. "

Li Jing handed his helmet to her and asked awkwardly, "Does she think that I've delayed you?"

Cheng Zhimu took the helmet and lightly hit his arm in anger. "What are you thinking about? Nan Nan is not that kind of meddlesome person. She has an urgent matter so she left first. Let's go home soon. "