Heh…
Shen Ziqing, you are very good!
Gong Mingye's entire body was covered in cold air, and his handsome face was full of gloom.
He had thought that she was different from the rumors, but it was nothing more than that.
Since that's what she wants in her heart, then he would fulfill her wish!
Glancing in the direction where the two of them had disappeared, the veins on Gong Mingye's hands bulged. Then, he turned around.
"Oww!"
The wheelchair rolled over his feet and Han Wenhao jumped three feet high, wailing non-stop.
Gong Mingye's figure went further and further away, disappearing at the end of the aisle.
Han Wenhao, who was heartlessly abandoned: ???
How did he offend?
However, blinking his eyes, he still honestly followed after him.
In the private room.
Gong Mingye, who was in a very bad mood, collapsed on the sofa with more than ten bottles of expensive red wine in front of him.