The Great Immortal of the City

Chapter 342 Want to keep Mo Huasong
"It's my love brother." Xuemei giggled. "Long Yun, take a look, isn't it good? It only costs 50 a year to package this little fresh meat, isn't it worth it?"

Long Yun felt very disgusted when she heard that Zhu Xuemei had a pretty face.

When she was in middle school, Zhu Xuemei wasn't pretty, but she tried to steal her limelight everywhere. The more she did this, the more jokes she caused.

Therefore, Zhu Xuemei lives in harmony with her on the surface, but fights everywhere.

Today, Long Yun was very happy, so when she saw Zhu Xuemei, she didn't care about anything with her, and greeted her warmly.

But I didn't expect that after hearing Zhu Xuemei's raising Xiao Xianrou, she didn't want to talk to him anymore.

"Brother Hua Song, let's go." Long Yun tugged Mo Huasong's clothes lightly, wanting to walk forward.

Zhu Xuemei's eyes lit up when she saw Mo Huasong in front of her.

Unexpectedly, Long Yun found a boy who was more handsome than Xiao Xianrou beside her, and she became jealous.

Long Yun is not only beautiful, but also has good grades.

No matter how much Zhu Xuemei spent and how many students she invited to dinner, those students still felt that Long Yun was outstanding and preferred to go to Long Yun instead of playing with her.

This made Zhu Xuemei very angry, what's so great about Long Yun?Everyone is from a big family, she has some, and she has them too.

Moreover, the Long family is generally in the army, unlike their Zhu family, which has a lot of business and has a lot of money.

Seeing Long Yun holding Mo Huasong, who was not only handsome but also had a noble temperament, Zhu Xuemei felt a pang in her heart.

Hmph, it doesn't matter if the person you Long Yun is looking for is more handsome, as long as I am willing to spend money, can't I still grab the man next to you?

"Little handsome guy, what's your name, do you still study?" Zhu Xuemei stopped in front of Mo Huasong and said. "My family is rich, if you become friends with me, I will give you a Mercedes-Benz worth hundreds of thousands immediately, how about it?"

"Sister Xuemei, I also want a Mercedes-Benz." The little fresh meat next to him said in a childish voice.

"Slap." Without further ado, Zhu Xuemei turned around and slapped Xiao Xianrou. "Bastard, I'm just playing with you, when is it your turn to talk?"

After being slapped by Zhu Xuemei, Xiao Xianrou was not angry, and still smiled charmingly at her. "Sister Xuemei, I was wrong, you have to teach me more in the future."

"Well, I'm obedient." Zhu Xuemei glanced at Long Yun triumphantly: "Long Yun, have you trained this boy to be like me, hit him casually, and even serve you very hard at night."

Long Yun couldn't bear it anymore: "Zhu Xuemei, don't be so disgusting. Brother Hua Song, let's go."

"Hey, Brother Hua Song, who loves you so much." Zhu Xuemei laughed so hard that all her branches trembled.

She's a little fat, which is the equivalent of being overly plump, so the headlights are pretty good too.In particular, she is willing to spend money, and every time she goes out, she has to ask a private makeup artist to help her with makeup, so she can be regarded as a beauty at first glance.

"Long Yun, you are really useless. I think you look like you are a little afraid of your elder brother Hua Song. It's not like you to train boys." Zhu Xuemei smiled triumphantly. "Let him be with me for a while, and I will help you train him very well. Of course, I will also give him money, 100 million a day, how about it? Daily end."

Mo Huasong glanced at Zhu Xuemei coldly: "I don't like beating women—"

"Cut, handsome guy, do you think you have little money? Then I'll give you 200 million. As long as you serve me happily, I'll give you another bounty. You and Long Yun have no future. Come with me. I'll take care of you." Make a lot of money to spend the New Year." Zhu Xuemei smiled triumphantly.

Xiao Xianrou next to him exclaimed in surprise: "Sister Xuemei, I will work very hard, just give me 50 a day."

Zhu Xuemei didn't hit the little fresh meat this time, she just likes to hear such compliments.

Reminding Mo Huasong with Xiao Xianrou's entreaties, the effect is not bad.

As long as Mo Huasong stays with her for a day and satisfies her, she will give him 200 million. Where will the money go?

"Slap." In a flash, Mo Huasong was already standing beside Zhu Xuemei, and then she was sent flying by Mo Huasong's slap.

Mo Huasong said disdainfully: "Although I don't like beating women, disgusting women like you will still be beaten."

"You, you hit me?" Zhu Xuemei, whose right cheek was swollen by Mo Huasong, got up from the ground, not as charming as before.

"So what if I hit you? I'll kill you." Mo Huasong's eyes showed murderous intent.

Long Yun knew that Mo Huasong was not joking when he said this. He didn't know how many people he killed at Niu's house just now.

"Brother Hua Song, leave her alone, let's go in and have a drink." Long Yun approached Mo Huasong tenderly and advised.

Mo Huasong still listened to Long Yun, and when she saw that she said to leave Zhu Xuemei alone, he nodded and pulled Long Yun inside.

Zhu Xuemei looked at Mo Huasong's background viciously, and said angrily, "Hmph, do you think I, Zhu Xuemei, are easy to bully?"

After speaking, Zhu Xuemei took out her mobile phone and made a call.

After Zhu Xuemei finished making the phone call, Xiao Xianrou came over and touched her face distressedly: "Sister Xuemei, does your face still hurt?"

"I love you Mabi." Zhu Xuemei smacked Xiao Xianrou's handsome face angrily. "Why didn't you hit that man just now?"

"Sister Xuemei, I can't beat him."

"Then I'll beat you to death." In just a moment, Xiao Xianrou's face was already swollen by Zhu Xuemei.

"Miss, I see that your seal is black, and there may be a bloody disaster." A voice suddenly came from behind. "Do you need to turn bad luck into good luck?"

Zhu Xuemei turned her head and saw a short man standing in front of her, she couldn't help cursing angrily: "Short boy, are you looking for death?"

"Beauty, you can't talk like that. I, Feilong, are famous in the world. I'm not bragging. I say I'm the number one fortune teller. No one dares to say the second. If you don't believe me, you can go and check the Niu's family." Things. I said yesterday that they had a bloodbath, but they just didn't listen to me." It turned out that the dwarf was a fat dragon.

"How about, beauty, I don't want one thousand, I only need nine hundred and ninety-nine, and I can turn your bad luck into good luck, with a peach blossom on your face." Fat Long looked at Zhu Xuemei's chest with green light in his eyes.

After a while, his saliva also flowed out.

Seeing Feilong's appearance, Zhu Xuemei knew what kind of magic stick he was, so she snorted coldly, and she and Xiao Xianrou walked inside.

"Damn it, this woman committed suicide, if I don't let me go deep and rescue her, something will happen to her." Fei Long looked behind Zhu Xuemei, swaying back and forth, feeling a heat in his heart.

To judge whether a woman is the best, it depends on her before and after, and Zhu Xuemei has such conditions.

(End of this chapter)