For some people, money is a lifelong goal; But for some people, it's just the number on the commodity, which has no practical significance.

Not to mention that what is in the hands of Xun 11's father, Besson, is the economic lifeline of most of Southeast Asia. Just saying that Xun 11 is Brunei is enough for her to squander. It's a rich place.

Brunei is a major oil producer in Southeast Asia and a major producer of liquefied natural gas in the world. Brunei is famous for its wealth. Some people even ridicule that Brunei is so "poor" that it has only money left.

Brunei is a * * * * country with strict rules and regulations. Smoking is absolutely prohibited in most public places, and there are few bars and dance halls. It is destined that this is a country with little nightlife. Therefore, most Brunei people drive to Malaysia, a neighboring country, for consumption.

In the past few years in Manhattan, he was used to all the strange night scenes. Mo Bai walked in Brunei and looked at the quiet environment around him. At last, he sat down directly on a jade white stone stool next to him, looked at the high tide fountain in front of him, and looked at it so quietly.

He hasn't been in touch with Xun 11 for a long time. Occasionally, she sent him a few messages, or told him that her reply was successful, or that she is now studying law and politics, which is very boring.

For seven years, he never returned her boring messages.

Xun 11 didn't pay attention to him. She still sent him some information about her recent situation, interesting things, or sad things occasionally according to her own temperament. Even if he thought she sent the wrong information, she would tell him through SMS.

It felt as if he had been living with her and knew everything about her like the back of his hand.

Brunei's urban streets are very clean and beautiful. Buildings are different from those in China or the United States. They are neither cold nor tacky. They are very pleasing to the eye.

When the sun began to set in the west, Mo Bai's mobile phone, which he had been holding in his hand, was hooked by his index finger, rose in a beautiful arc, and then fell back to his ruddy and delicate palm unharmed, with a plausible smile on his delicate face.

Qin Jing, who was playing with little KK, suddenly received a call from Mo Bai and asked in surprise, "Bai Bai, did you finally call me?"

Mo Bai smiled softly and said softly, "well, elder sister, have you remarried him?"

"Well, a month after you left, Mr. Wen and I remarried." that was Qin Jing's embarrassed voice. Mo Bai only smiled faintly, and her delicate eyebrows were sad and indifferent. "Sister, you'd be happy." looking at the special exhibition in Brunei, the beautiful glazed pupils narrowed slightly, "I'm still in Brunei."

"What happened one by one?" Qin Jing asked anxiously.

"No. I didn't see her. I spent a month here in sribagawan. The buildings here are very beautiful. You and he can come here to travel when you have a chance in the future. It's very clean."

He chatted with Qin Jing on the phone. Finally, before hanging up the phone, he smiled at Qin Jing's lips on the phone. His voice was a little heavy and soft, "sister, I love you."

After a pause, he added in a hoarse voice, "I love little KK, too. You two are just happy."

Then Mo Bai hung up the phone, looked at the darkening screen, and gently pursed his thin lips.

Danny, Prince of Saudi Arabia.

He has the general wealth of Saudis and the dignity that ordinary Saudis do not have.

The man named Danny did love Sava, but he loved their Allah even more. Allah gave men a unique glory, that is, man's legal polygamy.

After graduation, Danny has already married two wives. His eldest son is almost 7 years old. I heard that his second wife added a daughter to him in March this yea

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