The twilight was dim, and the remnant sun was like blood.

The afterglow of the setting sun pierces through the clouds and reflects a dazzling golden light. The fading purple glow faintly hangs around the sky, lingering and forgetting.

Mu Xiaolei's injuries were not serious, and at dusk, Wang Bo drove to the hospital to pick them up. As soon as he got into the car, Wang Bo's mobile phone rang.

His gaze fell to the rearview mirror, the condensation of Han Shao's body had receded, and he was holding Mu Xiaolei in his arms dotingly, the man's chin resting on her head and rubbing it gently.

Sure enough, a man in love is extraordinary.

Wang Bo pressed the Bluetooth headset and slightly hooked the corners of his lips, "Joyce, are you back?" ”

"Well, just got off the plane, you ......

Chapter 74 of "Hundreds of Millions of Presidents Come to Collide with Marriage" Wang Bo who fell in love is hitting his hand, please wait a moment,

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