The black Bugatti was speeding along the highway. The rain was getting heavier and heavier outside the window. His vision was already blocked by the rain curtain. His mind was in a mess, and many things seemed to be gushing out. However, he was blocked at the door and could not be released.
It was a three-hour drive, and it only took Long Xi an hour and a half to arrive. The huge room had a hint of coldness and loneliness. At this time, Long Xi was already beginning to miss the children's room that he had just stayed in, which was only a few dozen square meters.
Toys, dolls, or the things that belonged to the children were all more pleasing to his eyes and felt comfortable in his heart.
He had a strong sense of territory and never liked others to enter his room. More than once, Han Jia wanted to use her body to seduce him and invade his area.
