Sumu wood in the quadrangle welcomes spring

As soon as Su Mu got out of the car, Mr. Wang Furong and his family all lost control of their expressions and burst into tears.

The main reason why they couldn't hold on was that they had been worried and frightened for some time and they could hardly bear it anymore.

It's not just the mind that can't hold on, but also the wallet.

There is a bunch of ghosts next door for no apparent reason, and they actually eat people.

Mr. Wang and his family had no time to escape and were trapped in the house, shivering.

It’s not like that evil family didn’t have their sights on Mr. Wang.

Maybe they thought that they were old and ugly, their blood didn't taste very fresh, and they could provide money.

It is precisely because of this that it has been able to survive.

But these ghosts only want cash, not deposit receipts.

The safe in Mr. Wang’s home was about to collapse.

Su Mu's arrival was the life-saving straw they had longed for.

"I will stay here tonight and spend some time with this nest... family."

Wang Furong burst into tears of gratitude: "That's great, Su Sheng, thank you so much. I don't trust anyone else. In all these years, I have only seen you as a master with real skills..."

Although everyone carried the fancy sedan, Su Mu believed that the praise and gratitude from Wang Furong and his wives must have been from the bottom of their hearts.

Neither side talked about money.

Talking about money is so vulgar.

The old hands are more accustomed to seeing the truth in action.

For example——

After meal.

Su Mu was arranged to rest temporarily in the guest bedroom on the second floor.

It was unknown how long it would take to resolve the problem, and Mr. Wang naturally could not allow such a distinguished guest as Mr. Su to stay in the living room all the time.

Even if they wanted to be closer to Su Mu, they had to consider his private space.

Avoid interrupting too much and give the other person plenty of free time.

Duh! Duh duh!

A crisp knock on the door.

Su Mu went over and opened the door.

As he walked towards the door, a playful smile appeared on his face.

He opened the door, his smile faded, and he became serious.

"who are you?"

"Boss Wang gave us money to come and serve you well. How about it? Do you want it?"

Two very young girls.

One is cool and arrogant, with a faint smell of tobacco, while the other has quiet features and is a little reserved.

At first glance, they are two completely different styles.

Overall, Su Mu had to give him a compliment.

It has to be Mr. Wang.

Isn't this smarter than giving money?

Mr. Wang is also a man and understands men’s preferences.

Eighteen and eighteen, always the same.

However, Mr. Wang and his family are hiding at home and dare not go down the mountain. How come there are so many stocks at home?
"come in."

The two girls entered the house.

"What are your names?"

"My name is Biqi, you can call her Xiaocui."

The one with a ponytail is Becky, and the other one with medium-length hair just above her shoulders is Xiao Cui.

Su Mu asked two more questions, and most of the talking was done by Bi Qi, while Xiao Cui listened silently.

"Brother, stop asking questions. Mr. Wang gave me 1000 yuan and agreed to stay for two days. Now, there are still three and a half hours left. Hurry up, because we have to leave when the time comes."

Pinkie urged impatiently.

"Okay, go take a shower first."

"That's so troublesome, do you want to go first or should I go first?"

Pinkie asked Xiaocui.

Xiao Cui hunched her shoulders and shook her head gently.

Biqi rolled her eyes at her and thought of her as being possessed by a ghost. She had made up her mind before coming here and she wasn't scared yesterday. If she made such a fuss now and didn't get the money, wouldn't it be a waste of two days?
She and Xiao Cui were classmates. Two of them, who used to get along well with each other, were reported to the school by the Mong Kok police for working as prostitutes at night and were expelled from school.

But their relationship as besties remains the same.

Chen Biqi's parents are divorced, and her grandfather, the only one who loved her, passed away not long ago. A few days ago, she accidentally smashed a living room lamp from her father's lighting shop, and was ridiculed and bullied by her stepmother. She was a hot-tempered and stubborn stepmother, so she decided to make some money quickly to pay her back and slap her in the face.

For a middle school student, there are very few ways to make money, and the circle around her determines her cognition...

Yes, it’s the two best friends and classmates who were expelled, and Yudan girl who is about to change from a part-time job to a professional job.

The information they shared with Biqi was that a big boss specifically wanted two pretty girls who were clean but unprofessional.

It’s barely acceptable for those who have just started working in the industry, but if you haven’t even done part-time work, the fee will be doubled.

It just so happened that Biqi was short of money, and Amei happened to know the news.

Xiao Cui comes from a single-parent family. Her mother makes money by renting out the house, and the family can be considered to have moderate food and clothing. However, her mother is infatuated with a foreign drummer.

Not only does she spend all her time and energy on men, but she also spends all the family's money on men.

Although Xiao Cui seems quiet, she has reached her rebellious stage and often causes trouble at home.

The little girl was slapped in the face by her mother in anger. She had never experienced such a thing before and in a fit of rage, she decided to run away from home and be independent.

Instigated by Biqi the day before, he agreed in anger.

When she was actually about to come yesterday, she was actually a little hesitant.

But when she got the 200 yuan deposit and two bills, Xiao Cui got on the car in a daze.

Two people were sent over.

In the end, nothing happened last night.

After a good night's sleep, Xiao Cui felt conflicted again...

Up to now, there has been no final decision.

However, the villas halfway up the mountain are actually private courtyards, and there are not many idle people on the mountain or on the road. Even if she wants to regret it now, it will probably be of no use.

What's more, if I go back on my word, Becky will also suffer.

Xiao Cui shrank her body, stole a glance at the man sitting on the bed, then quickly lowered her head.

She leaned against the wall tightly, as if using this extreme method to put the greatest distance between herself and the man who wanted to suppress her.

however……

Often things go against one's wishes.

The man stood up and walked to her in a few steps.

Xiao Cui was startled.

Forced to look up.

There was no way around it, her chin was hooked.

Then, I was kissed.

Xiao Cui's hanging hands suddenly clenched into fists.

My nails wish they could pierce into my palms.

"Keep your mouth open."

Su Mu whispered softly, accompanied by the sound of water splashing in the bathroom, the atmosphere was particularly charming.

Xiao Cui went from being nervous at first, to being attracted, slowly being teased, from being passive to active, and then to gradually getting lost and confused.

When she regained consciousness, she discovered that her clothes were gone.

Not a single thing left.

Besides, I wasn't standing.

At some point, she lay down on the bed.

Very soft and comfortable.

The man who spent the money was lying on top of her.

He took my first kiss.

Soon, there will be the first...

Xiao Cui was nervous.

My fingers subconsciously clenched again.

She pulled the bed sheets tightly, as if she wanted to tear them into pieces.

"Okay, go take a shower."

Xiao Cui gasped heavily. She sat up dazedly and looked up to see Becky standing at the bathroom door wrapped in a bath towel.

"Go wash quickly, you, come here, why are you standing so far away, come here."

The voice rang out from the bedside.

Xiao Cui subconsciously wanted to turn back, but when she turned halfway, she was frightened and shuddered. Then she quickly turned back, climbed off the bed, and went into the bathroom.

Pinkie pouted.

She didn't shy away, she tore off the towel and climbed onto the bed.

However, having a hot temper doesn't mean you have strong physique. A little girl is just a little girl after all.

She's still a pretty girl with no experience.

He imitated clumsily and pretended to cooperate boldly, but in less than two minutes, he arched his body and cried out in pain.

Got blocked again.

Xiao Cui curled up under the shower head and sobbed secretly.

But I can no longer tell whether they are drops of water or tears.

She heard a clear half-sound in her ears, as if the tearing pain was also falling on her.

Subconsciously, I hugged my shoulders with my hands and squatted down.

Then, she faintly heard applause.

Densely packed.

Pinkie got beaten?
Xiao Cui and Bi Qi are classmates and best friends. Both grew up in broken families. They have similar personalities and grew up in similar environments.

So it’s also about loyalty.

She scrubbed herself clean in a few seconds, applied fragrant shower gel, and carefully rinsed every place she could reach.

After wiping it clean, he didn't even bother to blow-dry his hair. He just wiped it twice to make sure there were no water stains that would drip, then anxiously opened the door and went out.

Soon after, Xiao Cui's crying was heard.

……

Jingle bell, jingle bell.

In the quiet room, the phone suddenly rang.

Su Mu stretched out his arm and reached the microphone by rubbing his arm against the skin of someone he didn't know was Biqi or Xiao Cui.

"Hey."

The voice was calm, yet still revealed his high spirits.

Wang Furong on the other end of the phone couldn't help but feel more relieved when he heard the voice. He smiled and asked, "How is Su Sheng's rest? What do you want to eat for dinner? I'll ask the servants to make it."

"I had a good rest. Thank you Mr. Wang for the arrangement. I can have any dinner. There is nothing I can avoid. I just want a larger portion. After all, I still have activities in the evening."

"Okay, okay. Then I won't disturb Su Sheng for now. You continue to rest and have a good rest, haha."

The phone hangs up.

Su Mu lost his sleepiness.

In fact, he didn't sleep either.

Just the tail end of the Sage Hour.

Now, after one phone call, it indicates that the sage moment is over.

Su Mu leaned against the head of the bed, his empty hands flying, and cigarettes and lighters appeared in his hands one after another.

Light it up and take a puff.

Exhale smoke slowly.

If what Pinkie said when she first came in was true, the time left for them to get off work was already up.

But what...

Su Mu looked at the bed sheet with two roses printed on it.

There were two pretty girls lying half dead on the left and right.

The cool and arrogant disguise was torn off by Su Mu at the moment of deep contact.

This is true for Biqi and Xiaocui as well.

It's just that Xiao Cui gave in, so she was half dead.

Pinkie Pie is the type who pretends to be cool and stubborn, so now she is breathing out more than she is breathing in.

In other words, Su Mu did not intend to drive aggressively, but fully considered the running-in and reuse of the vehicle.

otherwise……

Killing them is just a matter of wanting or not wanting, not that it is impossible.

It's just a one-time, or at most two-time thing.

Becky and Xiaocui are still too immature.

You are just a pretty girl, and you still have a lot to learn and grow in.

"Hey, just to remind you, it's time to meet you."

Su Mu poked Biqi, and her soft, pink little body became limp like a pile of mud.

After moaning twice, he fell into a deep sleep again.

Su Mu poked Xiao Cui on the other side again.

There's no need to say anything, she should have heard what I just said.

Xiao Cui hugged Su Mu's thighs tightly in her arms, opened his crotch and kissed him, then lowered her head again.

It became her natural focus.

Su Mu smiled and continued smoking.

You still have to eat dinner, but you don’t have to worry about Becky and Xiaocui.

If both of them can get up before 12 o'clock, Su Mu will lose.

……

"Su Sheng, are you satisfied?"

"It's pretty good, but the endurance is a little lacking, so it's not as satisfying as it used to be."

"Oh, that's fine, that's fine. I'll make some arrangements. I can also check out the situation over there..."

Mr. Wang is indeed worthy of being Mr. Wang.

Treat human life like grass.

The so-called probing over there actually meant nothing more than calling a few more girls and sending them up the mountain.

If nothing unexpected happens, he can naturally continue to entertain Su Mu. If there is an accident, it will naturally be equivalent to luring the devil out of the hole, making it convenient for Su Mu to resolve the matter as soon as possible.

Su Mu nodded, with no sign of displeasure on his face.

Not a pedantic person.

Wang Furong felt relieved.

In the afternoon, Wang Furong sent the beautiful girl to Su Mu's room. Accepting it and returning it have different meanings.

Wang Furong and Su Mu are both aware of this.

So Su Mu accepted it with pleasure.

Not only did he accept it, he also took the initiative to say "it's not enough" after dinner.

Wang Furong was a shrewd man, so he took the opportunity to set up another test.

Su Mu also agreed without hesitation.

This behavior is completely different from the temperament of previous homosexuals.

However, Wang Furong prefers Su Sheng's personality.

Easy to deal with and more trustworthy.

You can make friends freely and without worries.

What Hong Kong Island has the most is beautiful young girls.

Beauty is used to entertain people, and for this purpose two "Miss Pageant" platforms have been specially created to explore it.

It's just a plaything of capital.

What Wang Furong represents is precisely one kind of capital.

Some people use the platform to make money and develop their careers, while others use it to accumulate resources, build connections, and maintain relationships.

Wang Furong now has a new goal, which is to please the Sumu and make friends with him.

In front of Su Mu, he stood up, went to the corner, picked up the phone and dialed a number.

Arrange the matters that have just been discussed.

Su Mu was sipping tea leisurely. When he heard Mr. Wang asking the other party to arrange four more people to be sent up the mountain, he added a sentence.

"There seem to be two classmates in my room, send them over as well."

Wang Furong naturally added two more sentences and urged the other party to hurry up before hanging up the phone.

After hanging up the phone, Wang Furong returned to his seat and continued to pour tea for Su Mu.

"It will be delivered before 9 o'clock. However, if the enemy is at the foot of the mountain, or is looting on the way, we may not be able to get the news in time..."

"Don't worry, Mr. Wang. As long as the other party goes out, they will naturally bring it back to the villa. I can still detect it at this distance."

"Su Sheng is so amazing. I admire him so much."

Wang Furong praised her for a few words, then suddenly changed the subject: "I heard that those two classmates are part-time fish ball girls. Does Su Sheng mind?"

"Mr. Wang won't always reject delicacies from the mountains and sea or simple meals, right? After all, we are classmates, and we can generate more emotional value than strangers."

"Haha, that's true."

There is a gleam of wisdom in Mr. Wang's eyes.

He was even a little impulsive, maybe he could help Su Sheng find some top partners with whom he had a family relationship...

Wang Furong has accumulated considerable experience over the years in showing favor to useful people.

He represents not just one person, but the entire Wang family.

The rise and fall, honor and disgrace, and long-term prosperity of a family still need to rely on a master of metaphysics.

And Su Mu is the first master of metaphysics recognized by Wang Furong.

The undisputed number one. (End of this chapter)