Zhou Boliang stared at his pants, looking at the bulging place, wishing he could rush into the bathroom immediately.
"Baby, how much longer will you wash?" He casually threw his pants to the ground and impatiently got into the bed, shouting anxiously towards the door, "You've been washing for so long, you should come out!"
"Oh... very soon, very soon..." Ji Wei was startled, her body shivered, as she looked at the number on her phone, freezing on Mo Jing's name.
Damn Mo Jing, I won't let you go!
She frowned slightly, vowing that once she got out, she wouldn't let Mo Jing have a good time.
"Jingjing, whose call is it?" Mr. Xin came out with a glass of red wine, seeing Mo Jing about to answer the phone, frowned displeasedly, "It wouldn't be one of your men, would it?"
"How could that be, aren't you my only man?" Mo Jing acted coy, turning her phone onto silent.
