After about three or four minutes, Yang Caiyun was dressed up.
Mature cheongsam, charming aura stood in front of Chen Yang.
Chen Yang had some thoughts in his mind, let's not rush to the provincial capital.
Chen Yang subconsciously stood up, hugged Yang Caiyun, and his hands involuntarily placed on her rounded buttocks.
Feeling the sudden close and intense breath, Yang Caiyun's face slightly blushed.
"Yang Zi... just dressed up, let's go to the provincial capital first... there's plenty of time then..." Yang Caiyun's tone was filled with seduction.
It made Chen Yang's bones almost go soft.
However, his willpower was strong, and after thinking about it, he felt it was indeed better to go to the provincial capital first.
So he suppressed the flame in his heart.
"Okay, let's go to the provincial capital first." Chen Yang nodded, then released Yang Caiyun, and the two of them went downstairs together.
