He tucked the umbrella into his hand, and before he could react, he bent down and scooped up a princess carry...,Waving to Zhang Xiaochi, he gave a heart shape with his hand and said, "Thank you.",Fu Ji-chen leaned his arms on the car window, glanced at Yu Qing's bag, then at that man's bag. Finally, his gaze fell on the man's face. He smiled ambiguously, but his eyes held a warning like autumn reckoning.。