Born to be pregnant

Chapter 47
"Hehe, I think you should like nightlife very much, and you are a talent with a lot of nightlife. There are so many beauties waiting for you to hang down the curtain. If you go home early, they will be lonely spring girls."

Tang Mowan spoke cautiously, but she seemed to hear Fu Zimu's teeth grinding, and immediately fell silent in fright.

Where exactly is Fu Zimu taking her?In fact, the red wine was not too strong, and she didn't talk in the car for a long time, and she became a little drowsy.

She didn't notice when he stopped the car.She was really tired, so she squinted and fell asleep.

He sat in the driver's seat, turned his head, and stared at this woman who kept dozing off. Is he so unattractive?How many women were posing in his car in the middle of the night, trying to arouse his interest, and there was a thunderous secret battle, but she was lucky, sleeping soundly and drooling...

He was really itchy with anger, but looking at her slightly scattered hair curtains, her white and round face under the moonlight, her defenseless cute sleeping posture, and her delicate face without makeup, it was surprisingly delicious, delicious like A good white jade tofu makes people want to go up and take a bite...

He thought so and did so.

She straddled half of the carriage, straddled her, and was about to hold her face, when her cell phone rang in a damn untimely manner, annoying as a reminder.

Tang Mowan hiccupped, woke up leisurely, and when she raised her head, her forehead hit Fu Zimu's chin hard.

With a leap of his body, his head slammed into the roof of the car, and he let out a miserable scream——

This series of emergencies were beyond expectations, Tang Mowan looked at him in shock, the phone's ringing gradually brought her back to her sanity, and she hurriedly looked for the phone.

When he found the phone, Fu Zimu warned angrily again: "Don't answer it!"

Looking at the phone number displayed on the phone, how could she not answer.But Fu Zimu was overbearing and unreasonable to the extreme. He snatched her mobile phone and threw it out of the window for her without even looking at it. Tang Mowan felt sorry for her mobile phone.

Fu Shaoqian, who was behind the car, naturally saw Fu Zimu's movements clearly, his eyes were slightly cold, and then Fu Zimu's body shook violently.

The two people in the car were attacking back and forth.

He narrowed his eyes, picked up his phone and dialed another number.

At the end of Tang Dynasty, when she couldn't beat Fu Zimu, she was so angry that she blindly punched the old master to death. She slapped Fu Zimu mercilessly.

Fu Zimu was stunned. No woman had ever dared to slap him. This Tang Mowan really had the guts of a bear heart and a leopard. He was furious, and he stared at her unceremoniously. Tang Mowan slapped her across the face.

The air in the car suddenly condensed into ice, and the huge pain spread from his face. Tang Mowan was completely dumbfounded, speechless.

She did it unintentionally, but he did it on purpose.

The hand was still strong, and immediately, five clear palm prints appeared on Tang Mowan's fair little face.

She was really dumbfounded.Although I often fought with others when I was young, it was inevitable to get injured, but it is completely opposite to what I feel now.

After the fight, Fu Zimu also regretted it.Tang Mowan's sad and loathsome eyes made him flustered.

He doesn't have the habit of hitting women. It was really because of a moment of anger just now. He hissed, his eyes full of regret, and he reached out to touch her swollen cheek, but she pushed him away mercilessly: "Don't touch me!"

(End of this chapter)