Xue Lingqiao... went to rent a car? Tian Jingzhi gasped, "Be good, it's such a thrilling game, if Lao Tian has the cheek to accept it, he can only go to a nightclub to sell himself to pay for his car."

Xue Lingqiao walked over with a shy smile: "Hi, Father, I'm late for something."

After speaking, he took a look at Tian Jingzhi's closed mouth, and he stretched out his hand to pinch her face affectionately, and helped her close her chin by the way.