Li Mubai walked out of the hotel banquet hall.

He drove aimlessly alone, the window glass showed a gap, and the autumn wind hit, and the inky hair on his forehead was a little messy.

The night was thick and deep, and the surroundings were quiet and secluded.

The dim street lamp slanted down and fell on his fair and handsome face, and the silk shirt decorated with hand-embroidered and single diamond buttons further set off his handsome and aristocratic temperament.

It's just that his dark blue eyes exude a melancholy glow.

Han Wei hugged her waist ambiguously, and they looked at each other and smiled beautifully...... These pictures filled his mind, making Li Mubai extremely bored. It's not that his father has something to do, Li Mubaigen......

Chapter 73 of "Hundreds of Millions of Presidents Come to Collide with Marriage" You, the little woman who wants to kill you, are hitting your hand, please wait a moment,

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