Hey you scheming bitch

Xu Qing hasn't been home for a while. There is no food at home, and she is not good at cooking.
She ordered takeout directly.
Ellison Jiang took out his mobile phone, opened the mobile map and looked at it carefully.
After Xu Qing ordered the takeaway, she couldn't help but turn her head to look over and asked, "What are you looking at?"
Her body was close to Ellison Jiang, their skin touching, and Ellison Jiang could feel the residual warmth of her skin.
The two of them looked...