When Katherine heard this, she was suddenly filled with excitement and trembled slightly all over her body.

Yes, that's the feeling!

It is this feeling of being spoiled by a man, which makes her feel more wonderful than being severely "punished" by him!

As for whether Fu Song believes in God or not, she no longer cared about it at this moment.

Compared to having an NBA team, what is God? Let God go to hell!

Thomas looked at Fu Song in surprise and reminded him tactfully: "Mr. Fu, what I need is cash."

Fu Song stretched out his hand to Thomas and said, "Mr. Thomas, if you don't mind, I will arrange someone to negotiate with you."

Thomas held his hand happily and smiled, "Of course not, I'll wait any time."

The baseball game lasted until 7:30 pm. As soon as the game ended, Catherine couldn't wait to pull Fu Song away.

She almost trotted to the car. As soon as she got in the car, she pressed Fu Song in her seat without saying a word, then straddled his thigh, lowered her head and pressed her lips to his mouth.

Fu Song was startled by her madness, but he pushed it but didn't push it.

After the deep kiss, Catherine finally felt willing to raise her head and said in a bad voice: "I love you so much! Glenn, touch me, my heart is beating so hard, I am so happy that I am almost suffocating, I am going to die!"

Fu Song was a little stunned. What a fuck?

Catherine said viciously while touching her feet: "Glenn, I can't wait. I want to punish you severely now!"

Fu Song hurriedly begged: "There are people in the car!"

"Mr. Chrys, can you do a favor?" Catherine turned around and shouted.

Chrys pressed a button expressionlessly, and soon a black isolation board rose behind Catherine.

Catherine's cheeks were pink and her eyes were wet as if it had rained heavily. She licked her red lips gently and said, "Look, isn't that good?"

Fu Song originally wanted to be polite, but unexpectedly, he was blocked by Catherine again, and then quickly fell into the land of gentleness...

Chrys was still driving expressionlessly, but the sound from behind the partition made it difficult for him to concentrate. He didn't know if it was an illusion or something. He even felt that the steering wheel was a little unstable.

Bowen sat on the passenger seat, listened with his ears for a while, and swallowed involuntarily, turned his head to look at Chrys and said, "Boss, the speed seems to be a little fast, you can drive slowly..."
Chapter completed!