The windows of the sports car were tightly closed, and no one could be seen inside.

The car behind was tight, Fu Xinian retracted his gaze and drove directly past the intersection.

It doesn't matter who she is, what is there to see.

Those who abandon him, what else does he think?

He drove along the road until he reached the river, when he stopped. I lowered the window, lit a cigarette, and slowly raised my eyes to look into the river......

Chapter 101 There are eight male models next door who are hitting in the hand, please wait a moment,

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