"You, get up!"

"Can't you get up?"

"I won't get up again, I'll kick you to death!"

Looking at the man under his feet, Ye Wanqiu was going crazy, his chest was undulating violently and his back was tight.

Which bastard said that being a woman is good?

Very tired.

It's so unlucky.

I was about to drive out of the community when I met such a scoundrel who was trying to get into a car. It was such a pity that handsome face.

I really want to kick him to death.

Su Mu lay on the ground, holding his head with one hand, posing as a charming look as if the imperial concubine was out of the bath, and tilted his head to look at Ye Wanqiu, who looked unhappy.

Lao Ye’s granddaughter is really a stunning one.

The top-notch hand-sewn dress is made with straight legs, thin waist and hips, and the protruding chest is a bit too much.

"Beauty, you're so arrogant when you hit someone, do your mother know?"

Ye Wanqiu bit her teeth and said coldly:

"I hit you? You are deliberately trying to get rid of the car! Forget it, even if I meet a beggar, tell me, how much does it cost?"

Su Mu grinned:

"What beggar? This is fate. I haven't been out for eight hundred years, but I was hit by you as soon as I went out. This is our fate."

"Fate to you... sister!"

Ye Wanqiu's nose was so angry that he was crooked.

She stared at Su Mu and said coldly:

"What do you...what do you want? Tell me, I will never bargain."

Su Mu was secretly funny. Lao Ye didn't lie to him. This girl was just a tigress.

"Is this what you said? Let me know what you are called first and show some sincerity."

Ye Wanqiu's eyes were spitting fire, and he was almost about to pounce on him, and he used his special skills to look at the handsome face in front of him.

My mother's slashing her eyes and face and practiced for twenty-five years, seven months and thirty-one days since she was pregnant.

I...bear!

Turning around angrily, she grabbed her handbag from the Rolls-Royce shadow parked behind her, took out a business card, and then gritted her teeth.

Su Mu's eyes were straight and his saliva almost flowed out.

His heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys are trembling with it.

This is very sincere...oh no! Very sufficient.

The business card fell, Su Mu reached out to catch it, muttering words in his mouth:

"Ye Wanqiu, general manager of Ye Group, is 25 years old this year, 1.71 meters tall, 50 kilograms, and three measurements...!"

"Shut up!"

Ye Wanqiu was about to go wild.

This damn bastard, despicable and shameless.

How did he know his measurements?

Bah, how did he know his age, height and weight?

She immediately took two steps back, looked alert and said coldly:

"Who are you?"

Su Mu stood up slowly from the ground, put his business card on his nose and sniffed it, and stuffed it into his pocket of clothes:

“Rojadovehauteluxe, it’s really dangerous.”

Ye Wanqiu's heart thrilled. He actually knew this perfume?

Who is this bastard?

He was wearing street stall goods, a pair of torn shoes and a broken bag, but it was a bit too clean.

Even though I hit him just now, I didn't get dust after getting up.

He has a slender figure, at least 1.85 meters, and his hair is a bit long. He is so attractive with that handsome face.

"I'll ask you again, who are you? What's your purpose in getting close to me? Judging from your outfit, you are not a resident here. It's impossible for the guards at the door to let you in. If you don't say anything, I'll call the police to arrest you?"

Su Mu grinned and glanced at her chest that was almost torn torn.

"It doesn't matter whether you catch it or not. In fact, it's mainly because... you can't catch it."

Ye Wanqiu keenly captured Su Mu's eyes, and was so angry that he finally ran away, trembling all over:

"You, you, you... you, a stinky hooligan, you are simply shameless. I'll fight you."

As she said that, she turned around and quickly emerged from her handbag, and sprayed Su Mu in a flash.

The distance is too far, the damage is zero.

Su Mu laughed, carried the black canvas bag on the ground, and waved his hand:

"Miss Ye Wanqiu, don't be angry. As long as you get angry, your face will turn red and your chest will grow bigger. According to my experience, the first button on your clothes from top to bottom will definitely collapse...!"

Bang!

A button was pressed hard on Su Mu's face.

Ye Wanqiu was stunned.

Su Mu laughed, reached out and grabbed the button, sniffed it gently at the end of his nose, looking intoxicated:

"Oh, empiricism kills people."

Ye Wanqiu was furious and the wolf-proof spray in his hand hit the stinky hooligan.

Su Mu took it lightly, turned around and left:

"The tools for crime are confiscated, two."

Ye Wanqiu smoked in his seven orifices, and pointed at Su Mu incoherently and shouted:

"You... wait, you stinking hooligan, if I let you go, the child I gave birth to... will take your surname."

Su Mu staggered at his feet and turned around and burst into laughter:

"Niu'er, I hope your dreams come true."

This girl is so cruel.

Want Brother Huo Mu for the rest of his life?

Ho tui!

dream!

Seeing the bastard turn around the villa and disappear, Ye Wanqiu calmed down for a long time.

She got into the car immediately and came to the gate of the villa. She got out of the car angrily and shouted:

"Where are people?"

Several guards ran over happily.

"What are you doing? Why do you just put some idle people in and the society's scumbags come in?"

Guanyue Villa is the highest villa area in Dongyang. The ones who live here are either rich or noble. They are developed by Ye's Group and the property is under the jurisdiction of the property management company under the group.

Ye Wanqiu is the boss of these property security bosses.

The leader was scolded and bleeded by a dog head, and he nodded and said:

"Mr. Ye, you know that everyone who enters must have an access card, and we will never dare to let anyone enter privately."

Ye Wanqiu's face was cold as ice:

"How did that guy with a broken bag...go, how did he get in?"

The captain was confused:

"Mr. Ye, isn't he your boyfriend?"

"What?"

Ye Wanqiu's eyes were blew fire, and he couldn't control himself and kicked the bastard captain in front of him to death.

My mother's boyfriend?

Where did my mother get her boyfriend until now?
To be continued...