Chapter 367, the sunshine is shining, warm and intoxicating.

Ling's long figure was hidden behind the curtain, and he watched quietly the movement downstairs.

The side window of the living room of the presidential suite can just see the hotel parking lot below. The four black cars lined up neatly, with the front wheels parked in a straight line without exception, and the well-trained ones had to be questioned.

Mustard came out of the bathroom and his white face was washed clean.

She looked at Ling Xian's side-to-side covert posture and held him in her arms behind him.

Whenever and wherever he was, he always had a cool aroma of...