When she left the hotel with sun Rou, she more or less attracted the attention of many people. At least, in places like Chunjiang Hotel, sun Rou is not only a clear stream in the eyes of all women, but also because sun Rou's beauty is one of the best.

"Where are we going?" now that things have been done, sun Rou looks at Zhao Sanjin with tenderness in her eyes.

"Take you to the county." Zhao Sanjin took out Maserati's key.