Di Shao snatches a kiss in the middle of the night: arresting his ex-wife
Chapter 9, 3 seconds, the chapter that doesn't want to die, get out!
Chapter 009: Three seconds, if you don't want to die, get out!
When she was so desperate that she didn't know what to do, out of the corner of her eye she caught sight of the big iron gate slowly opening? !
A domineering Aston Martin convertible slowly drove out.
Mu's, although it can't be called a very large international company, it still has a little reputation in City G.
In such a society with rapid logistics, each circle has its own rules of survival.
In today's upper class society, the value of a "car" not only reflects the function of transportation, but to a large extent, it is a symbol of identity, status, and power.
Therefore, since she was a child, Mu Zhenwen taught her how to 'know a person by looking at a car'.
Although she felt that it was superficial and vulgar, but in such a circle, she couldn't help herself.
The moment the sports car drove out, a few words involuntarily popped up in Mu Wanqing's mind: limited edition; no more than 4000 cars in the world; if the estimate is correct, it will be worth at least [-] million RMB...
The dazzling black body, under the shining white sun, is unusually eye-catching, very domineering, very cold, exuding an endless arrogance and arrogance...
She immediately recognized Yang Mufan who was sitting in the driving area.
Even though he was wearing an oversized streamlined dark brown sunglasses that covered most of his face at the moment, she still recognized him at a glance.
Mu Wanqing was shocked, she never expected that he would be at home instead of going to work in the company.
She was pleasantly surprised, but also slightly sad and sad.
Since she was at home, why didn't the bodyguards let her in? !
Could it be that he really hates her so much now, hates her, hates her? !
Don't you want to see her again? !
Admire Fan, but as if she didn't see Mu Wanqing, with a stern face, she stepped on the gas pedal hard.
Seeing that he didn't intend to stop, Mu Wanqing didn't think much, she rushed to the middle of the road, opened her arms, and blocked Yang Mufan's way.
As for Yang Mufan, he never expected that the woman would suddenly rush out.
His bushy eyebrows furrowed, and he slammed on the brakes.
There was a "creak", the harsh sound of brakes, and there was an earth-shattering sound at the door of the private villa.The friction between the tires and the rough ground produced a series of thrilling sparks, and several deep tire marks were imprinted on the road.
Mu Wanqing was terrified a long time ago, and she just froze in place, staring dumbly at the front of the car which was less than three centimeters away from her, her face ashen.
I don't know how long it took before she said cautiously: "Mu Fan, can you let me in first, I seem to be a little..." heatstroke.
The voice was extremely weak, filled with endless grievances.
However, without allowing her to finish speaking, she admired Fanyou's cold voice, which was so cold that there was no warmth at all, and said word by word: "Three seconds, if you don't want to die, get out!"
Mu Wanqing couldn't help shivering when she heard his gloomy voice filled with endless hostility and murderous aura.
Being suppressed by his powerful and intimidating spirit, her legs became weak. She was precariously unable to stand, and took two steps back in fear.
The sun was as hot as fire, and it was so bright that people couldn't keep their eyes open.
However, Yang Mifan's body was filled with cold black miasma, as if he had just stepped from the darkest hell.
When she was so desperate that she didn't know what to do, out of the corner of her eye she caught sight of the big iron gate slowly opening? !
A domineering Aston Martin convertible slowly drove out.
Mu's, although it can't be called a very large international company, it still has a little reputation in City G.
In such a society with rapid logistics, each circle has its own rules of survival.
In today's upper class society, the value of a "car" not only reflects the function of transportation, but to a large extent, it is a symbol of identity, status, and power.
Therefore, since she was a child, Mu Zhenwen taught her how to 'know a person by looking at a car'.
Although she felt that it was superficial and vulgar, but in such a circle, she couldn't help herself.
The moment the sports car drove out, a few words involuntarily popped up in Mu Wanqing's mind: limited edition; no more than 4000 cars in the world; if the estimate is correct, it will be worth at least [-] million RMB...
The dazzling black body, under the shining white sun, is unusually eye-catching, very domineering, very cold, exuding an endless arrogance and arrogance...
She immediately recognized Yang Mufan who was sitting in the driving area.
Even though he was wearing an oversized streamlined dark brown sunglasses that covered most of his face at the moment, she still recognized him at a glance.
Mu Wanqing was shocked, she never expected that he would be at home instead of going to work in the company.
She was pleasantly surprised, but also slightly sad and sad.
Since she was at home, why didn't the bodyguards let her in? !
Could it be that he really hates her so much now, hates her, hates her? !
Don't you want to see her again? !
Admire Fan, but as if she didn't see Mu Wanqing, with a stern face, she stepped on the gas pedal hard.
Seeing that he didn't intend to stop, Mu Wanqing didn't think much, she rushed to the middle of the road, opened her arms, and blocked Yang Mufan's way.
As for Yang Mufan, he never expected that the woman would suddenly rush out.
His bushy eyebrows furrowed, and he slammed on the brakes.
There was a "creak", the harsh sound of brakes, and there was an earth-shattering sound at the door of the private villa.The friction between the tires and the rough ground produced a series of thrilling sparks, and several deep tire marks were imprinted on the road.
Mu Wanqing was terrified a long time ago, and she just froze in place, staring dumbly at the front of the car which was less than three centimeters away from her, her face ashen.
I don't know how long it took before she said cautiously: "Mu Fan, can you let me in first, I seem to be a little..." heatstroke.
The voice was extremely weak, filled with endless grievances.
However, without allowing her to finish speaking, she admired Fanyou's cold voice, which was so cold that there was no warmth at all, and said word by word: "Three seconds, if you don't want to die, get out!"
Mu Wanqing couldn't help shivering when she heard his gloomy voice filled with endless hostility and murderous aura.
Being suppressed by his powerful and intimidating spirit, her legs became weak. She was precariously unable to stand, and took two steps back in fear.
The sun was as hot as fire, and it was so bright that people couldn't keep their eyes open.
However, Yang Mifan's body was filled with cold black miasma, as if he had just stepped from the darkest hell.
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