You Want to Marry Me?

Chapter XXVI

Xing Biao smacked his head.

"Boss, is this elder sister-in-law?" When did you have someone? Where did you come from? His appearance was not bad at all. Sister-in-law, hello. "

Lao Er put on his clothes and stood up. With his waist and hips, he had a good figure. His shirt was unbuttoned and his muscles were exposed as he walked over. Seeing Xing Biao and Su Mo, he giggled and winked at them.

He extended his hand out to shake hands with Su Mo. Su Mo looked at his hand critically. His eyes were like daggers.

Xing Biao slapped his hand away.

"Stop using your dirty paws to touch other people's place to pee on my wife."

"I'll go wash my hands, sister-in-law. I'm sorry. I let you see what you shouldn't have seen. "

Su Mo remained silent as he sized this person up. He was half a head shorter than Xing Biao and had firm muscles in his chest. There was a tattoo on his lower abdomen and this person was a little black. There was a scar on the left side of his face. He had a buzz cut and a scar on his head, so he could see everything clearly. He was laughing heartless and didn't feel embarrassed at all that he had been bumped into.

"Wife, I'll send you back to your bedroom."

Xing Biao bent down and carried Su Mo into the bedroom. would die from anger if he saw this mess.

Su Mo pushed him. They didn't allow Xing Biao to move.

"Whose name is on this certificate?"

"Mine. I'll write your name down in a few days. This is our home."

Su Mo nodded. He looked at the Lao Er.

"Where are you going? I have something to ask you."

Lao Er clenched his teeth as he looked at Xing Biao. What the hell was going on?

"Get me a chair. I won't make a sofa."

He glanced at the sofa with disdain. Dirty.

Xing Biao quickly moved the chair and placed it in front of the sofa. Then, Su Mo sat on the chair facing Lao Er.

Lao Er felt that this scene was a little familiar, as though he had returned to the police station and interrogated them.

"Is he your lover?"

He glanced at the boy who had just passed him a pair of pants. His face was completely red.

"No."

Su Mo nodded towards the boy.

"Please leave my house, now."

The boy didn't want to leave. Xing Biao opened the door and threw the boy's neck collar outside.

It was quiet.

Su Mo looked at Lao Er and looked at him coldly.

"Name, age, profession, what does it have to do with Xing Biao."

Lao Er scratched his head. He really was interrogated.

"He's Baihua, he's especially good at saying, let's call him Big White, that means he's trying to trick us." My helper, Xing Er, Bodyguard Company is in charge of security, he is also in charge of the dance hall. We've been in love for ten years, and together we've managed to make it into this family business. His house is not far from my home. I live upstairs, and after I finish decorating it, he won't have any place to live, so he stays at my house. "We were on good terms, so he had a key to her family. You …"

Xing Biao explained as he glanced at him.

"Did I use you?"

Xing Biao gave himself a small smack to make you talk too much.

He quickly shut his mouth. His wife was still angry. Who would be so happy to see someone doing such a thing in their own home after opening the door?

Emma, it's really not easy, I can get the things up here when it's raining and it's exhausting, for example, taking all the branches, collecting all the things, just stand up!