The best young master Gu spoils his little wife

Chapter 20
Follow Gu Mo downstairs, he sits in the driver's seat, Zhang Lailai has no choice but to sit in the co-pilot, the seat belt is not fastened yet, the car accelerator pedal is pressed to the bottom, "whoosh" and it drifts , Kankan brushed past the garage door, and rushed out.

Zhang Lailai was thrown back and forth, before she recovered, the car whizzed onto the road again, her face turned pale with fright, she fastened her seat belt several times before she put it on, she stared fiercely at The culprit cursed angrily, "Gu Mo! You drove the car like this! No wonder you hit me like this!"

Gu Mo didn't want to answer her words at all, and his expression didn't look very good. He opened the window, lit a cigarette with one hand, and took a deep drag.

Zhang Lailai's eyes were about to pop out, "How dare you smoke at such a fast speed? You really don't take your life seriously!"

Gu Mo narrowed his eyes slightly, and a icy light flashed across his eyes, "During the few years I was abroad, you didn't pay attention at all, right?"

Zhang Lailai looked at him strangely, "Why should I follow you?"

The car made a sharp turn and threw Zhang Lailai to the other side, "Gu Mo! You narrow-minded man!"

He sneered disdainfully, "You are too fickle."

The speed of the car was very fast, and it was shaking very badly. Zhang Lailai was a little apprehensive, "Is it really okay for us to drive this car without a bumper like this?"

"This speed is already very slow." Gu Mo glanced at her disdainfully, "You are like a country bumpkin who has never seen the world, making a fuss."

Zhang Lailai was so angry that he almost vomited blood, "You are the bumpkins! Your whole family are bumpkins!"

"You always use these two sentences when cursing people."

"You you you!" She stammered for a long time, unable to utter a single rebuttal.

The car stopped, and Gu Moli said calmly, "Get out of the car."

When Zhang Lailai got out of the car, he felt something was wrong, "Isn't it repairing the car? Where is this?"

"This is a used car sale." He grabbed her shoulders, "Stop sticking around, come with me."

"Aren't we going to fix the car?"

Zhang Lailai looked like Monk Zhang Er was puzzled. Gu Mo took the manager to look at the car first, and said directly: "Give me a price."

The manager is bald, with small glasses, and looks good at calculations, "18."

Gu Mo immediately agreed: "Deal, the money will be transferred to my account within three days, and the things on the car will be packed and delivered to me. I'll be at the car sales center next door." After speaking, he threw the keys to him.

The bald manager immediately smiled, "That's great, Young Master Gu is so forthright!"

Zhang Lailai became even more dizzy immediately, "What 18? What hit your account?"

Gu Mo grabbed her by the shoulders and forcibly took her away, "Your car has been scraped like this, it can't be repaired, so you might as well sell it, 18 is not bad."

Zhang Lailai stopped and pondered what he meant.

After a short period of selective deafness, tens of thousands of grass and mud horses galloped past his heart in an instant.

"Gu Mo! Fuck you! You sold my car and asked me to count the money for you?!"

Gu Mo quickly let go of her shoulders and stood three meters away from her.

"Your uncle." Zhang Lailai was so angry that he began to look for the murder weapon everywhere, "I will fight you to the death today!"

"The old doesn't go and the new doesn't come."

Zhang Lailai went completely berserk and shouted angrily, "You're so easy to say! My car was bought for more than 180 million yuan, and it's only been a few years since I drove it. You prodigal son actually sold it for 18 yuan!"

(End of this chapter)