Mo Bei watched Yuan Qing leave. His eyes darkened. This Yuan Qing was too disrespectful. He should have accepted it when he invited him.
However, it didn't matter. There was still some time before the auction. He still had a chance to work hard.
As soon as Yuan Qing walked out of the airport, the driver waiting outside the airport went forward to take his luggage and neatly put it in the trunk of the car.
"Hubby, it's been hard!" After Yuan Qing sat in the car, a pair of fair hands immediately wrapped around his right hand.
Yuan Qing raised his eyes to look at the woman beside him. His eyes revealed a trace of gentleness as he said," It's not hard. The hard work is your That's right.. They didn't make you angry, did they?"
"No." The woman giggled and didn't say anything dissatisfied.
