The night is as cool as water, the shadows of the trees are swaying, and a shallow crescent moon gently gathers the remnant clouds, sprinkling clear light all over the place.

As soon as Han Wei walked out of the New Beacon Hotel with Mu Xiaolei in his arms, the man took off his blazer and draped it over her.

"Little traitor, you are really considerate." Mu Xiaolei blinked her thick eyelashes and smiled shallowly.

The man's slender arm wrapped around her waist, and a low, pleasant voice rang out, "Well, it's just for you." ”

They walked outside the hotel, where the man's Lamborghini did not stop.

The arrogant and indifferent man was not displeased, and the evil thin lips raised a trace of arc. Leaning over slightly, his big palm was against the back of Mu Xiaolei's neck, and his thin lips fell suddenly......

Chapter 63 of "Hundreds of Millions of Presidents Come to Collide for Marriage" Wang Bo, who had no sleep all night, is hitting in his hand, please wait a while,

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