Seeing Su Qingli all dolled up, Sun Zhe suddenly felt a wave of excitement.
"Ah Zhe, are you staying here to fish with Elder Su or going to help me out?"
Just as Sun Zhe was thinking about how to deal with Su Qingli later, she suddenly gave him a meaningful look.
Sun Zhe instantly understood, and after chatting briefly with the elder, he left with Su Qingli.
On the way back to the house, watching the peach-like sway of the hips in front of him, Sun Zhe felt a surge of heat in his lower abdomen; especially when the hem of the skirt swayed, revealing the high-heeled silk feet, he just wished he could pounce on this beauty immediately.
A short while later.
The two entered the living room.
As soon as they stepped inside, Su Qingli eagerly turned around and jumped into Sun Zhe's arms.
"You little bastard, where have you been these days? I missed you to death!"
