"Are you planning to pick up your aunt in a taxi?" Chen Jiahao rolled Dou Ting'er eyes." Get in the car."
Dou Ting'er was short of breath. What happened to the taxi? Was it cheap for rich people to take a taxi?
Seeing that Dou Ting'er was n' t moving, Chen Jiahao lost his patience and simply got out of the car and pushed her in.
"President Chen, are you so idle? "Is there no work to do?" Dou Ting'er stared at him with big eyes. She instinctively resisted him.
Chen Jiahao suddenly bent down and his damp and hot nose fell onto his face. His face turned red Dou Ting'er he subconsciously leaned his head against the seat." You?" His heart pounded wildly.
Chen Jiahao pulled the safety belt over and Dou Ting'er it." At least I do n' t have any sense of safety. When can I make people feel at
