Mr.Lu Spoils Wife So Much

Lu Zi met to plug an address in the hand of Mu Yan, then patted Mu Yan's shoulder, "young man, oneself hit a car to go!"

Having said that, Lu Zi directly got into the car and didn't even take a look at Mu Yan. He closed the door and told the driver to drive.

Mu Yan is holding that piece of paper that has address in the hand, almost furious chase up!

On the bus, Mu Qingyue couldn't bear to ask he Xueman, "Ms. He Xueman, are you really good at treating your son like this?"

He Xueman looked back and saw Mu Yan who was left outside from the window, with a look of disgust, "who let him not bring back his two girlfriends to me up to now! If I don't punish him, he really thinks I can let him go for another two years! "

Mu Qingyue flattened her mouth and congratulated herself in her heart. Fortunately, she was a girl. Fortunately, she was still young. Otherwise, she didn't know what extreme method he Xueman would use to urge her to get married!

See he Xueman to Mu Yan that want to have more dislike to have more dislike of face, Mu Qingyue in the heart still really have a little sympathy for mu Yan.

Muyan has no choice but to take a taxi by himself.

When the driver asked him where he was going, he wanted to pass the note in his hand, but then he thought about it. If these people didn't like him so much, and he followed him so eagerly, wouldn't he be too shameless? He would give them a chance to get lost, and another time to stay at night. He would like to see if his mother didn't care about him!

Moyan asked the driver, "is there a Chinatown in Los Angeles?"

As soon as the driver heard it, he knew that Muyan was not only a foreigner, but also a foreigner who had never been to Los Angeles!

The driver chuckled, "yes! Although the Chinatown in Los Angeles is not as famous as that in San Francisco, it is connected with the ancient city of Los Angeles and is one of the oldest Chinatowns in Europe and America! "

"Wow Mu Yan excitedly called a, "that don't be too good! Take me to Chinatown

The driver also whistled happily, happy that he was killed today!

The taxi twists and turns on the road in Los Angeles. Mu Yan doesn't know the way at all. He has a lot of leisure and leisure to see the scenery all the way. After driving for a long time, the driver finally stops the car and says, "here's Chinatown!"

Mu Yan a ask fare, almost didn't give his tongue to startle!

However, as the eldest son of the Mu family, although he is not known as Lu Shao as Lu Yanyu, Mu Yan also thinks that he is a rare young talent in an city!

He took out his wallet, smartly took out a hundred dollar bill and said, "the rest is tips!"

When the driver received the money, his mood was complicated!

I knew this guy was so generous. Why did he take him around Los Angeles?

If you bring him to Chinatown, you will get a hundred yuan bill!

Moyan looked at the driver's face, happy to open the door to get off.

The Chinatown in Los Angeles did not disappoint Mu Yan. Although it is not completely consistent with the architectural style in China, it is a bit rustic.

He strolled in the street, ate authentic Chinese food, and then wandered for more than two hours in boredom. His mobile phone never rang from the beginning to the end!

He's been missing for almost four hours. Don't these people worry about him?

Not even a phone call!

Muyan didn't want to go home at night, just want to make he Xueman nervous, but this time, he can't get off the stage.

Go back like this, too have no face, also lost his original intention, after thinking very seriously, Mu Yan decides, tonight night does not return home!

As night gradually falls, Muyan sees the red and white signboard, just like the beautiful woman standing in the night waving to him, attracting his feet to go in uncontrollably.

Mu family education is very strict, Mu Yan and Mu Qingyue grew up, even if there is a rebellious period, the two children have not entered the nightclub.

Muyan braved himself to a world he had never entered in his life.

The subwoofer beside his ear, just like a drum beating on his heart, let his blood boil up in a moment.

In particular, the waist wriggling Chinese American beauties on the dance floor, with their figure and appearance, let Muyan enter a new world!

"Shh..." Muyan whistled loudly and asked the waiter for a glass of wine. He was holding the glass, shaking the wine while staring at the beauty on the dance floor, looking for prey!

Didn't they say he couldn't find a girlfriend?

Oh He let them see his charm!

He is not like no woman, just he does not want to find it!

If he wants to, women are not coming one by one.

Muyan took the glass, drank the wine in the glass, and then swaggered into the dance floor.

A girl who doesn't seem to know whether she is a Chinese girl or a Korean or Japanese girl is tall, with snow-white skin and delicate facial features. She is as lovely as Princess Barbie. Muyan stares at her with a clear goal and pushes away the man beside the girl.The girl looks Mu Yan up and down. She bends her lips slightly. She grabs Mu Yan's wrist like she didn't know it. She flicks his sleeve up quietly. When she finds that he is wearing an expensive gold watch, the smile of the girl's lips deepens

Mu Yan didn't know that the prey in his eyes had already regarded himself as the prey. He thought it was the charm that he had nowhere to place, which made the girl deeply impressed. Then he threw himself into the arms and danced with him.

He put his arms around the girl's waist, then pulled at himself and pulled the girl directly into his arms. He lowered his head and asked in Chinese in her ear, "Chinese?"

The girl raised her head in amazement. She used to pick her finger on his gold watch and drew back, "Japanese."

Mu Yan lips a hook, raised a hand to pinch the girl's chin, "Japanese? Can the Japanese understand Chinese? "

The girl's face Shua of once red, raise a hand to push to open the Mu Yan forcefully to pinch the hand of own chin, angry turn round to want to walk.

Muyan felt that she was cute after being torn down. She was not willing to let her go. She grabbed the girl's wrist and dragged her into her arms again. "Don't be angry. I just tease you. Chinese people are better. Chinese people are convenient for our language communication!"

The girl was coquettish and angry and pushed him again, "who wants to communicate with you? Everyone just came out to have fun. Why should we be so serious? "

"I'm not serious!" Muyan has never been to a nightclub. He doesn't know how those rich second generation girls are attracted to girls. He learns to be a dandy on TV. He puts his hand around the girl's waist and holds her in his arms. "I just want to play with you..."