"Why hasn't the takeout arrived yet?" Xia Yuan held up her phone and sank into the sofa. "Although I admit that this dessert is very affordable, it doesn't take an hour to deliver takeout."
"Wait a little longer!" Wen Xing said softly.
"This delivery boy hasn't answered the phone yet."
"Promise me with my body." Wen Xing lowered her eyes and played with her mobile phone, and responded with her mouth.
Unexpectedly, Xia Yuan was stunned as soon as she said this sentence. She responded hastily, "Yes, yes, I promise you my life?!"
"Your takeaway." A cold male voice came from the other side of the receiver.
This tone and voice shocked Wen Xing and Xia Yuan. Tsk, I immediately started to wonder who was sorry to whom...
"Oh!" Wen Xing came to her senses first, "We are in Building 17, Unit 1..."
"You're not allowed in at the door, I'm at the gate." He cut off Wen Xing's words with a precious word.
Xia Yuan and Wen Xing looked at each other, and Wen Xing said first: "Forget it, I'll go to the gate."
After saying that, Wen Xing casually wore a white dress, picked up her phone, and went downstairs.
But when we got to the gate, except for one
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