"Qiqi, that little thing is insignificant and has passed."

Ye Fei smiled, patted Tang Qiqi on the shoulder, and then walked around her to the driver's seat.

Ye Fei, who had just walked out four steps, could not walk anyway, because his clothes seemed to be hooked by something, and strong resistance blocked Ye Fei's advance.

Ye Fei turned his head and looked over the next moment.

The idea of ​​no longer contacting Tang Qiqi was instantly thrown away by Ye Fei.

Tang Qiqi, holding her suitcase, squatted in the night wind tremblingly. She looked at the ground, but one arm was helplessly grasping her clothes.

The index finger, thumb, and middle finger were trying their best to hold the corner of his clothes tightly. No matter how Ye Fei pulled it, she refused to let go.

Ye Fei looked at her blankly.

For some reason, just such a simple action made Ye Fei's heart tremble.

He smiled bitterly: "Qiqi, my Tang family and I have really separated." Tang Qiqi raised her pretty face and looked at Ye Fei pitifully, her lips moved, but she didn't make a sound in the end.

The fingers that tightly grabbed the corner of the clothes and refused to let go no matter what.
Chapter completed!