"Return." The man coldly ordered.
After hearing this, the coachman quickly raised his whip and sped off.
The man ignored the bump of the road and his cold lips fell.
When he arrived at his destination, the man still refused to let go. After he carried the woman out of the carriage, he looked at the waiting seven nights and Su Qiaoqiao. Without even raising his eyes, he carried the person in his arms into the tent.
Su Qiaoqiao's face turned red, and so did Qi Ye.
She raised her head slightly and looked at Qi Ye." Do you think the young master and young lady are ……"
"You' re a woman. You know this better than me!" Qi Ye used anger to divert the awkwardness and quickly turned around and left.
"Hey, how do I know? Isn' t it just a mouth-to-mouth conversation? Last time, I was also with
