At the beginning of divorce, help the younger brother demon

Chapter 12 Petrochemical!

"Call the police, is this woman out of her mind?"

"Women are good-looking, but their brains are not good. What does it matter to you if your car gets cut?"

"That's right! Brother Huang Mao! Hit her!"

The barrage in the live broadcast room gave Huang Mao courage, and he carefully stared at Chen Feng and Manager Wu as they looked back and forth.

Manager Wu is dressed in very business clothes. Although she looks good, there is absolutely no way this Bentley belongs to her!

Not to mention Chen Feng, the clothes on his body are not as expensive as his own, so this car is even less likely to be his!

In this case……

Huangmao sneered, and said nonchalantly:
"I said beauty, I hacked my car, does it have anything to do with you?"

Yiyi, who was fidgeting in the car, heard Huang Mao's words, climbed out of the car calmly, and said in a complaining tone:
"That's right, brother, it's all because you scared me that I hacked up the car. It's good that I didn't ask you to pay for it. Is it possible that you still want to continue looking for trouble?"

"Your car?" Manager Wu also smiled, glanced at Chen Feng, and found that Chen Feng gave her a continued look, then she said:

"prove?"

Xiao Huangmao and Yiyi seemed to have heard something unbelievable. After smiling at each other, they spoke in a disdainful tone:
"I said beauty, why do you care so much? Do you really think you are the world's police?"

"Should I show you the car purchase contract again?"

After Huang Mao finished speaking, he secretly prayed in his heart that the owner of the Bentley would never show up!

After all, if the live broadcast was not on and the Bentley was cut, the two of them could turn around and run away.

But now for the sake of popularity, they can only finish the play,
"If there is, that would be the best." Manager Wu nodded expressionlessly, and then glanced at Chen Feng again.

She really didn't understand what Chen Feng was thinking, even if she saw her car being cut so big, she still remained indifferent?

What kind of family is this!

"Beauty, I suspect that this stocking on your body is the one our family Yiyi lost last night, if not, please take it off to prove it!"

Xiao Huangmao spoke triumphantly, and a barrage of 666 flashed across the live broadcast room in an instant!
"Brother Huang Mao is amazing! Let her take off!!"

"Let her take it off! Reward ten swords!"

"Lick her yellow-haired brother!"

Everyone watching the live broadcast was very excited. After all, Manager Wu is an out-and-out beauty, even a little better than the anchor Yiyi!
Manager Wu's face darkened!

After all, if any woman hears such obscene words, she probably won't look very pretty!

Helplessly glanced at Chen Feng, Manager Wu sighed: "Young Master Chen, stop reading jokes..."

Chen Feng nodded with a smile, looked at the little yellow hair who was flaunting his power to the phone, and said in a flat tone:

"Prepare 20, lose money."

"Losing money? To whom? Brother, are you out of your mind?"

But the little yellow hair seemed to have heard a big joke, holding up the phone and smiling at the camera:
"Guys, I met a liar who wanted to touch me! Did he think my car was his?"

"This car was originally mine." Chen Feng said very seriously.

Manager Wu cast a reproachful glance at Chen Feng, but the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and said in a low voice:
"Mr. Chen, you are good or bad."

"Boy, if this car is yours, you can let me lick the tires!"

"What do you have to pretend? It has nothing to do with you, so get out! Don't get in the way here... What the hell?"

Xiao Huangmao looked at Chen Feng who opened the car door and took out the contract with a dull expression, as if cold water had been poured on the ice and snow, his whole body was stiff!

This car is actually his!

"Lick it." Chen Feng pointed to the tires of the Bentley, and opened the contract in his hand.

He wasn't in a hurry, after all, he just bought the Bentley today, and if something went wrong, the 4S shop would still provide repairs.

And seeing Huang Mao's self-directed and self-acted acting, his mood even improved a lot.

"Pfft." Seeing Xiao Huangmao's expression change from excited to dull, Manager Wu couldn't hold back, and covered his mouth and laughed.

And the sluggish little Huang Mao didn't even bother to watch the barrage in his live broadcast room, and there were only two words in his head at the moment——

Done!

"What are you waiting for? Lick it!" Chen Feng couldn't help frowning when he saw that the little yellow hair was still standing there.

"Brother...Look at this, what am I... licking?" Xiao Huangmao looked at Chen Feng with an embarrassed expression, wanting to see if there was room for turning around.

However, Chen Feng seemed to know what he was thinking, and pointed at the tire expressionlessly: "Do what you say, let's lick it."

"Young Master Chen!" Manager Wu hurriedly called out. Although the paint was only a little off, if it was sent back for repairs, it would cost at least 50 yuan!
Xiao Huangmao glanced at Yiyi beside him, and found that the other person's face was also pale, and secretly made up his mind!

(End of this chapter)