I'd love to live next door to you

It turns out that it's not Mussi, but Muxi So

Song youman holds the fingertip of the business card and shivers a little. Then he seems to know something. He throws the business card in his hand into the thick gold chain and steps on the accelerator and returns it back to the repair shop.

With an emergency brake, song's car stopped just 0.01 mm from the front desk.

The whole repair shop was shocked by song youman's fiery manner. We didn't get back to our senses. We only heard the door bang. Song youman got off the car.

A little girl who played with song youman yesterday, looked at Song youman coming straight to him, and asked weakly, "Miss Song, why?"

Song youman didn't even look at the girl. He stepped on the revolving stairs and went straight to the third floor.

In the VIP lounge, she found Dong Yi who was entertaining customers. Regardless of politeness, she stepped into the lounge directly, grabbed Dong Yi's collar in front of the customers and dragged him out of the lounge.

"Song, song, Miss Song You, you, you, this is do, do, do... "

Before Dong Yi finished speaking, song youman pushed him into an empty room, threw his backhand at the door, pressed him in the eye, and said, "where is he now?" Dong Yi's mouth squeaked, stopped, "who?"

Song Dynasty has been frowning, obviously impatient to the extreme.

"Oh Oh, you said brother Xi, I don't know. I said it yesterday. Brother Xi is hard to contact..."

Before Dong Yi's words were finished, song youman grabbed his collar again and dragged him directly to the balcony: "don't talk nonsense to me here. I'll ask you again. What about others? If you don't tell me Believe it or not, I'll take you with me and jump right here... "

With that, song youman really took a step forward.

"Miss Song, calm down. I really don't know where elder brother Xi is And this is the third floor high. Don't mess about. If you fall down carelessly, you will die if you are heavy, and you will be disabled if you are light... "

"Don't be poor with me here!" Song youman snapped at Dong Yi's words, "I have limited patience. Count three times. If you don't tell me where others are, you will die if you focus on them. If you don't, you will be disabled."

"Three..."

"Miss Song, don't embarrass me. I'm a part-time worker."

"Two..."

"I really work. I really don't know where brother Xi is..."

"One..." With the voice settled, song youman stepped out of tengkong's way.

"Ah ah..." Dong Yi's face was pale with fright: "Miss Song, I said, I said..."

Song youman drags his body out of the window as if he didn't hear Dong Yi.

"Miss Song, can't I say that? Brother Xi's home, in Huayuan District Villa 3! "