A Sweet Marriage Is Worth Billions: Mysterious Young Master Moh’s Cute and Sweet Wife

   "Go back." When the director waved his hand, everyone else was stupid, and they were driven away when they arrived?

  But those people were afraid of making trouble, so they all left.

  Lan Linnan held the armrest of the car with her hands, her feet numb and trembling.

   "Pop." At this moment, Mo Wen looked up, playing with the lighter, and accidentally dropped the lighter to the ground...

   "Bang." At this moment, the people in black who were standing suddenly moved, and they rushed forward. In their eyes, the luxurious vehicle was a piece of scrap iron.

  Only a few dozen seconds, the glass shattered, the car was slag, Ou Yibei inside the car was pulled up, he fought twice, but how can his skill compare to the man in black? He directly picked him up like a chicken, and threw him in front of Mo Wen.

  Mo Wen stared at him condescendingly, only to see Ou Yibei get up in embarrassment, his face was still red and swollen.

   "****, what is it that dare to move the lord?" He didn't know how to make an uppercut.

  Don't ask him to look at him contemptuously, without the power to bind a chicken, dare to challenge him? He slowly raised his foot and kicked towards his abdomen. Ou Yibei was kicked back a few steps, fell to the ground, groaned, and couldn't get up.

   "You have something, come at me, what does it mean to hit a man?" Lan Linnan said sharply, looking at Ou Yibei with some distress.

  She couldn't bear to let him hurt half a bit, these people were too much.

  "Tsk, I forgot, he just had a pale face, kicked him, and dirty my feet." Mo Wen shrugged, took off his sunglasses, and blew gently, with a cynical but stern look.

  Hearing the three words Xiaobailian, Ou Yibei had a tolerant anger on her face!

  This is his shame, the burden he needs to carry all his life.

   "Dong Lan, if I remember correctly, the deal you made a few days ago..." Mo Wen stepped forward and stared at him condescendingly.

   "What deal, I don't know what you are talking about." Lan Linnan panicked, and she, who had always been steady, panicked in front of him.

  Don’t ask, look at her, bow her head and say something in her ears!

  "You, who are you?" How would he know such a private transaction? Still so clear?

Looking around after destroying her luxury car, the people in black who stood in a circle and surrounded them, their actions were silent, fast, cold, and cruel, like a kind of well-trained team.

   "It doesn't matter who I am, but! You have offended someone you can't afford to offend." Mo Wen suddenly learned the tune of Moqiu and said half ridiculously.

  Offend someone who can’t afford to offend? She Lan Linnan is a sharp knife of the enterprise. She has turned her hands on the market. She is also a man in city A. Her methods are vicious. Many men are not her opponents, but she can naturally be entertaining. The world does whatever he wants, and since she became famous, no one dared to do this to her.

  Today in the film and television city, I was beaten by a small newcomer. Today, he is still besieged here.

  Newcomer? Newcomer? Lan Linnan shuddered suddenly and looked at Mo asked in disbelief, could it be? She shook her head, shaking her body, and looked back at Ou Yibei.

   "It's all you and me." She raised her foot and kicked towards Ou Yibei's arm. Ou Yibei was dumbfounded, letting her slap and kick.

  Mo Wen looked at this scene, he was silent, turned and walked to the ears of the luxury vehicle, only to see the car window lowered and a perfect outline appeared.

   "Well, good." After Mo asked, he nodded slightly, holding his hands behind him, and turned to look at Lan Linnan.

  She called Ou Yibei, and her heart hurts too! But Mo Wen kept looking at her silently, and the more she hit her, the more guilty she felt. This feeling was very uncomfortable.

   "Lan Dong is a smart man. When the time comes, my host will naturally come forward and ask for your reply."