Tuanzi sniffled softly, a bit at a loss: "Daddy, what should we do? Is Mommy sick?"
Feng Huaijin suppressed the suspicion in his heart, took a deep breath and said calmly: "You guys wait at the mall, I'll be there right away."
As soon as the call ended, Feng Huaijin pushed back his chair, the hem of his black suit gently lifted, walking as if with a breeze.
"Brother Qi? Brother Qi, where are you going? You're sweating profusely on your forehead." Xiao Heng, known as the ladies' friend, handed cups of iced milk tea to the assistant department of Feng Huaijin, for the beautiful young ladies.
He might not drink milk tea now, but handing it to the ladies was still a sight to behold.
Who knew he'd see Feng Huaijin push open the door and leave, his expression filled with peculiarity.
Feng Huaijin disregarded Xiao Heng's words, seemingly not even seeing his cousin.
He drove straight to the mall, sweat forming on his palms.
His heart felt a bit excited, and he gagged!
Could it be...
