Chapter 102(1/2)
In the morning, Lucheng.
Qu Wan'er, wearing a loose T-shirt and hot pants, held a bottle of Ad Calcium Milk in her hand and walked while drinking.
Beside him is his best friend Wang Meng.
Not far behind were two female bodyguards dressed in casual clothes and looked like ordinary women.
"Mengmeng, will you go to the Magic City to watch the recording of "The King of Cute Singers" tomorrow?"
"No, my dad won't let it."
"Okay, then I'll go by myself. Boss Mu Mu's new drama has been completed, so I can still play with him."
As he said that, Qu Wan'er suddenly saw a very small Lamborghini sports car parked in front of her Unimok.
A young man with greasy head and flour was leaning against the car, holding a handful of roses in his arms.
Obviously, this guy is to please someone.
That person is not Wang Meng, but Qu Wan'er.
"Wan'er, good morning."
The young man walked up and smiled and sent the flowers in his hand: "You are so beautiful today."
However, Qu Wan'er was not grateful and said angrily with her eyes: "Zhao Ming, have I warned you not to appear in front of me again?"
"Wan'er..."
"Shut up and drive your broken car away quickly. Don't block my mother's way, otherwise you will be responsible for the consequences."
"Wan'er, don't be so hostile to me, okay? We are so childhood sweethearts..."
"Your sister!"
Qu Wan'er's pretty face froze, and she turned around and jumped onto her huge Unimok off-road vehicle that was more than three meters tall.
Seeing this, Wang Meng hurriedly shouted, "Wan'er, impulse is a devil, don't be impulsive."
Two bodyguards covered their faces and had already foreseen the next situation.
Zhao Ming was also shocked: "Wan'er, no, no, this car is newly picked up, I'll get out, get out now."
But it's too late to surrender now.
Qu Wan'er didn't hear him at all, because Unimok not only looked like a giant, but also had a lot of noise.
Then, the car slowly started, retreated a few meters, and stabilized.
Like a lion that lowers its center of gravity and is ready to jump up and bites its prey.
The next second, the engine roared and the wheels trembled violently.
"Damn."
Seeing that she came to the scene, Zhao Ming turned around and ran. After just two steps, he heard a loud "bang" behind him.
"hiss......"
Wang Meng, who witnessed all this, took a breath of air.
Lamborghini's butt was smashed to pieces, and Qu Wan'er almost drove up.
Extremely cruel.
At this moment, the passers-by were stunned.
"Damn, this young man."
"Lamborghini hits it just by saying it, it's too violent."
"Who dares to marry such a woman?"
"I'm really married, the man has to go to the hospital every few days."
Qu Wan'er didn't care about other people's opinions. She shook her ponytails, opened the car door, and shouted: "Mengmeng, get in the car."
Wang Meng got into the carriage.
Then, the car drove towards the distance with a roar.
One of the bodyguards walked up to Zhao Ming: "Mr. Zhao, Mr. Qu already knows that he will deal with it."
After saying that, he got into an Audi car and went to chase Qu Wan'er.
......
Ten minutes later.
Qu Wan'er returned home and parked the car.
"Wan'er, you're too impulsive and you'll be scolded again later."
"I'm not afraid. I dare to harass me next time. I'll ask my brother-in-law to put him in a sack and throw him into the sea to feed the fish."
“…”
Just then, Qu Wan'er's cell phone ringing.
She picked it up and looked at it, and connected.
"Hey, Brother Mumu."
"Wan'er, what are you doing?"
Hearing this, Qu Wan'er tilted her head and responded sweetly: "Mengmeng and I are watching the antenna baby, which is very cute."
Wang Meng covered her face.
Antenna baby?
Cute?
I just drove a giant and crushed someone's sports car. Now I'm pretending to be a good girl?
Mu Yu on the other side of the phone was so funny that he was so funny. This girl was really a little girl. She was eighteen years old and was still looking at the baby in the antenna.
"Wan'er, I see the message you sent, are you going to the Demon City tomorrow?"
"Yeah, I'm going to watch the recording of "The King of Cute Singers".
As a naming agent, Qu Wan'er can naturally investigate the recording of the program, which has a considerable influence on the program.
Just like in the past life, the naming agent of a music program did not like a contestant, so the program team had to consider whether to eliminate it.
In this era, the richest ones are all fathers.
"Okay, you send me the flight, and I'll drive to pick you up when the time comes."
"Hehe, OK."
Qu Wan'er pouted and asked obediently: "Brother Mu Mu, have you just returned home?"
"I just came out of the airport and called you when I saw the news. I haven't returned home yet."
“Oo.”
"Wan'er, I won't tell you now, I'll talk to you tomorrow."
"Yeah, goodbye Brother Mumu."
Qu Wan'er hung up the phone and frowned again: "Mengmeng, go, come and complain to my sister with me and discuss how to throw Zhao Ming into the sea."
Wang Meng was speechless.
This girl changed her face too quickly.
He was so cute just now that he spoke up with Brother Mu Mu, and then he hung up the phone and turned into a "Rampage Loli".
Really...
On the other hand, Mu Yu hung up the phone, put down his cell phone and wanted to stretch.
As soon as my arm was unfolded, it touched the fleshy place.
His old face turned red and he quickly withdrew his arm: "Cough cough... Qiaoqiao, you live with my junior sister first today, and I will arrange a place for you tomorrow."
"Um."
Qiao Qiao's voice is like a thin mosquito, and her earlobes are white and red.
"Don't worry, my junior sister is about the same age as you, she is gentle and cute, and easy to get along with."
"Um."
"Qiaoqiao, do you have any other brothers and sisters in your family besides you?"
"Um."
Muyu:???
He looked full of question marks, not knowing what happened to this girl, but he just knows how to be um.
Although I usually talk less, I am not that little.
To be continued...