The autumn sun shines through the increasingly sparse branches and leaves, sprinkling mottled thin shadows.

The wide asphalt road, flowing with a little bit of broken gold, the black Mercedes-Benz sedan is going straight gently.

The man holding the steering wheel turned his head sideways, and his eyes glanced at the girl's delicate side face with a deep light. She smiled slightly, her eyes burning, and she was looking at herself.

Wang Bo retracted his gaze, but the smile on the corner of his lips could no longer be hidden.

Outside the window, the tall buildings are jagged, the telephone poles along the road are towering and upright, and the swaying autumn leaves are falling scattered, all of which quickly appear one by one, and then disappear backwards in an instant, like a flowing landscape painting.

It's almost the same, but it's flickering......

Chapter 88 of "Hundreds of Millions of Presidents Come to Collide with Marriage" Rescuing Jin Yi'an is hitting with his hand, please wait a moment,

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