"Get out."

Su Mu was stunned and quickly smiled and said:

"Wife, I'm not empty now. There are too many people in the clinic, I have to...!"

"Can't you come out?"

"Okay, how about waiting for me for an hour?"

"Three minutes, one second more, otherwise you will be responsible for the consequences."

In less than half a minute, Su Mu walked out of the clinic door.

Ye Wanqiu is driving today with a Rolls-Royce Phantom, which is stopping at the door.

“Get on the bus.”

Boss Zhu happily helped Su Mu open the car door, paying attention to the whole process until the phantom disappeared.

Su Mu sat in the co-pilot and secretly observed Mr. Ye. He found that although her face was cold, she did not look angry at all.

"Hehe, Xiao Yezi, where are you going to take me?"

Ye Wanqiu turned his head and looked at him and asked:

"Are you very proud? So many women are jealous of you?"

Su Mu smiled awkwardly and politely:

"No, not at all, no experience."

Ye Wanqiu was so angry that she was itchy. If she hadn't been driving, she would have been directly on the Nine Yin White Bone Claws and scratched this bastard to death.

Gripping his teeth and holding his breath, Mr. Ye finally couldn't help but yell:

"How many women do you want to pull at home, you bastard? Have you ever considered my feelings?"

Su Mu shivered all over.

The best performer is online directly.

Gently reaching out and grabbing Mr. Ye's small hand, the magnetic baritone was gentle and firm:

"Wife, I promise you that no matter how much I slap it, but when I die, the position around me will always belong to you."

Mr. Ye was stunned and his nose suddenly became sore.

The anger accumulated over the past week disappeared completely.

But she immediately woke up.

Almost fooled by this bastard.

What does it mean to do if you do it?

What do you want you to do if you die?

Steam buns with ashes?
Chapter completed!