Wife I Love You

Liu Qing drove a red Bora slowly on the wide road. I looked at the time, it was already eight fifty. At this speed, it would be impossible to get to the company at nine o'clock. Although Liu Qing is lazy at work, he is not so perverted that he likes to drive at a slow speed. I'm not late on purpose, it's just that it's the rush hour for work, there are people coming and going on the road, and there's a lot of traffic. It makes people think that all the people in China are gathered here. "Anyway, it's already late." Liu Qing breathed out and said to himself indifferently: "Don't let your stomach suffer." At this time, even if he rushed to the company, according to the system, the company restaurant would never sell him breakfast. With the thought in his mind, the car turned to the right and squeezed through the crowd of bicycles. Turn off the heat. When I opened the door and got out of the car, there was already a lot of cursing around me. However, Liu Qing is not a local,... This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.