Huo Bei-cheng just rounded the driver's seat and sat down. He didn't hear it clearly. When he sat down, his dark, grim eyes glanced at her. "What were you mumbling about just now?" Again."

Suguan saw his unhappy appearance and said, "Nothing."

Cut, put on a face to frighten a child, what do you do, she is not a small group.

Huo Beiheng was too lazy to say anything more. He collapsed and stepped on the gas and started, leaving the car behind the hotel.

Halfway through the car, Suguan's alcohol was on the top again, and he drove very fast. He felt that the liquor was turning and turning...