ies. The slightly awkward Nanjing sauna leaned back in the back seat of the car and thought about all the things that he could think of about football. Before drinking and dancing in the nightclub, he was so confused. Although there is no shortage of girls who dance with him, the small Nanjing sauna is also used in the dance floor by various large, flat, round, and squatting MOs, but he really would not choose these night girls, of course, people look at him. No interest, and naturally will not be entangled. No one cares about these, the night life of being happy, the beautiful and colorful, the coming disappears quickly. “Boss, there is a tail behind, I can’t keep it…” Kenny, who was driving the car, pressed the headset on his ear, his brow wrinkled, and pressed a speaker button on the lower steering wheel to report it. On the rear seat where the baffle was raised, the Nanjing sauna brow was lightly wrinkled, and snorted, taking out the mobile phone from the side and watching the time. It was already midnight at 12 o’clock, and could not help but breathe out a sigh. Looking down at the one-of-a-kind bathing for 28, let him ease the relaxed assistant, the streetlights flying through the car make the car light and dark alternately, only the hair tied into the ponytail swings irregularly in the air. After thinking about it, he reluctantly picked up the phone and dialed it out. The phone rang for a while before it was connected, and Lima was hoarse and confused. “Sorry, dear, I can’t go tonight, I’m stuck with the paparazzi…” “Oh, then you sleep, call you tomorrow, good night.” Hang up the phone, look at the Nanjing sauna Since the phone was connected, I stopped to look up and looked at my little assistant with a pair of Shijiajiao MEI eyes. I reached out and pressed the button next to the seat. “Kenny, go back to the Four Seasons Hotel.” Then leaned back on the back of the chair and raised his eyes. He reached out and took the head of the little assistant. “Continue.” Tori Blake’s ruddy face reveals a smile of