She was angry, but the pearl was still stuck in her trachea. She estimated that her face was turning purple from coughing, but the pearl was still stuck in her trachea.

The young man was full of anger, his eyes were fierce, and he strode towards Su Mang. He grabbed Su Mang's hair and was about to pull her out. After seeing her face clearly, he was taken aback, and subconsciously let go of the grip. With the hand holding Su Mang's hair, her eyebrows twitched a few times, and finally she sighed silently, and put her big palm on Su Mang's back to pat her on the back.

The manager, waiter, and the dozen or so men in black in the restaurant were dumbfounded—what's going on?

Seeing that Su Mang's face was getting more and more ugly, the young man looked at the pearl milk tea on the table, and suddenly realized that she was stuck by the pearl, so he ruthlessly slapped Su Mang on the back with all his strength...

It worked!

Su Mang felt severe back pain at first, and then her trachea loosened, and she coughed out a pearl. The feeling of wanting to suffocate disappeared instantly, and she breathed heavily with her mouth open like a fish thrown onto the shore. .

A tissue was handed to her, but she didn't even look at it, just copied it and wiped the tears and snot from her face.

Fuck it!

Almost died heroically for a cup of bubble tea!

With great difficulty, she managed to catch her breath and stopped panting. She looked up at the young man standing beside her, and her anger flared up again. She hit the young man hard on the head with a chestnut, "Long Yichen! You have Sick! Your whole family is sick! You are terminally ill and hopeless, and it is time to prepare a crystal coffin urn cemetery, and I will prepare a carload of paper money for you to pay homage to you!"

The swearing was like flowing clouds and flowing water, and the coffee shop was so quiet that you could hear a needle drop. Everyone looked at Su Mang with wide eyes and mouths, and they all admired her—how dare they scold their young master like that , I definitely think my life is too long!

They didn't know that the next scene shocked them even more. There was a lot of jaw-dropping voices in the coffee shop-their young master was not only not angry, but also coaxed.

"Didn't I not know you were here? If I knew, I wouldn't dare to clear you out, would I?"

Su Mang glared at him, and suddenly glanced at the door. Several people came in with flower baskets in their hands, and then scattered flower petals in the coffee shop. What's more exaggerated is that there are a few people who look like maids spraying disinfectant into the air !

The most expensive and rarest disinfectant, a bottle of disinfectant that can cost as much as three years of living expenses for a well-off family, just sprayed in this huge coffee shop!

Su Mang looked at Long Yichen next to him with the eyes of an idiot, Long Yichen was so watched by her that he wished he could dig a hole in the ground and sneak in.

"That... this..." Before he finished talking about that, the door of the coffee shop was opened again, and Su Mang's eyes lit up.

A girl in a blue dress came in surrounded by several maids. The girl was not stunning, but she was clean and delicate. The clean and flawless temperament between her eyebrows and eyes reminded Su Mang of the snowflakes in Saibei and the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River. , Clean and delicate, like a person who does not eat fireworks.

Su Mang raised his eyebrows and glared at Long Yichen—what inspection work?Shit!This is to live a two-person world with his little lover, and she almost lost her life in the end!

She stared at Long Yichen, moved her hands, and the bones in her hands creaked.

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