The two of them seemed to have made a private life for now.

After the sadness... the smile on my face could not be stopped.

Holding his arms all the way, he walked to the airport parking lot gracefully.

Mr. Wu's extended version of Rolls-Royce is thick.

The two servants brought out arranged to sit in front with the driver.

There were only two people in the huge space behind.

Mr. Wu sat in the seat, and Jiang Ping sat in the seat beside him without hesitation, feeling a little tired, leaning her head against his shoulder.

It's like being in a dream.

This is a scene she had fantasized about countless times when she was young.

I just want to... rely on the shoulders of my beloved for a lifetime.

Mr. Wu's whole body was a little tight.

In Jiang Ping's eyes, these are the first time.

But in him, it's not.

When I was young... One time when the Ji family held a wedding ceremony, Jiang Ping drank too much.

He didn't like the lively occasions between wealthy families, so he stayed for a while and sat in the old pavilion in Ji's home and drank tea.

Not long after, Jiang Ping appeared drunk.

In Jiang Ping's perception, she may have never been so intimate with him in her life.
Chapter completed!