The things in the trunk urged Mr. Yang to rush home, but unfortunately, Song Tan didn't want to stay at the villa.
He was quite annoyed by this: this villa area was purchased earlier, and once he got used to living here, he came often.
It's just that the development was early, the area isn't large, there's no dedicated guest building, making it inconvenient to entertain guests now!
Oh well!
After settling the guests in the hotel, the couple got back in the car, urging each other to hurry, the accelerator was almost sparking.
President Liu kept glancing at the rear seat:
"Why are there so many cars on the road even when it's not a holiday? If it's delayed any further, the meat will thaw."
He sighed again: "When can we eat vegetables? I can't eat meat anymore; I've got meat around my belly."
He reached out and pinched, and there was quite a large bulge around the waist of his silk shirt.
