"Will you pick her up in front of the Civil Affairs Bureau?" Li Qingcang's voice was full of mockery.
Jing Zhichen looked up and down Li Qingcang and finally smiled meaningfully when his eyes fell somewhere on his body.
Why did Li Qingcang have such an explosive temper?
It turned out that he was dissatisfied with his desire.
"Deal with it, Boss. Ye Tianxin is still a child."
"Go away!"
Li Qingcang was too angry to speak, and he kicked Jin Zhichen's calf lightly.
Jing Zhichen laughed and ran away.
Ye Tianxin walked out of the room. She took Li Qingcang's arm and stretched out her hands to stroke Li Qingcang's chest.
"Honey, don't take things too seriously with my brother. He must be jealous of how beautiful our relationship is."
Her soft, boneless hands slowly stroked his chest.
Li Qingcang coughed slightly and held Ye Tianxin's hands. His fingertips touched her forehead.