Then the beauty stepped on one of the men's hands and said slowly, "Aren't you very curious about who I rely on? Let me tell you, what I rely on is really not my godfather, but my biological father. There is no good in talking nonsense. Don't do it in the future. Let me see you, otherwise I will beat you every time I see you.”
After saying that, the beauty turned around and left... without eating the hot pot.
The store owner was too scared to stop him...
Some people also called the police, but when the police came, it was just a routine inquiry.
"Are you scared?"
Qin Chu asked while holding Huo Mian.
"No, it's quite fun to watch. Let them gossip. Now, you're going to get beaten, right? You said a few grown men were gossiping and insulting a little girl. How disgusting it is. Just get beaten." Huo Mian laugh.
"Let's go, we're changing to another one."
The two of them hadn't even had a few bites when this happened, and they simply stopped eating...
On the way home, they passed by a McDonald's. Huo Mian said that he hadn't eaten a hamburger in a long time, so the two of them had a quick meal.
In a high-end club
Su Yu was in a bad mood. He drank two bottles of foreign wine and was a little tipsy...
"Stop drinking, it's almost done." Wei Liao advised, looking at a few empty bottles.
Su Yu didn't say a word, but his expression was quite melancholy...
He picked up his phone and scrolled through Weibo. Huo Mian had not updated it for a long time.
He wanted to talk to someone, but he couldn't reach them. It wasn't that they didn't have a phone number, but he couldn't call them.
Su Yu is quite dignified at this point. Stalking him to death is definitely not the answer, and that's not his style of doing things.
"Old Wei, tell me, do I still have a chance?" Su Yu asked with a sigh.
"Tell the truth or lie?"
"Of course it's the truth." Su Yu gave him a blank look.
"Based on the current situation, your chances of succeeding are very slim. After all, you have only known Huo Mian for a few days. I heard that Qin Chu and her have known each other for many years. They are high school classmates and childhood sweethearts... "
"Then you'd better tell lies." Su Yu immediately retorted.
"Well... the lie is, if you are shameless and forcefully intervene, it is not impossible. Although the mistress's behavior is shameful, true love is not guilty, haha."
Why did Su Yu feel even more depressed after hearing this
Does he really want to be a mistress? The dignified prince of the Su family
"Otherwise, you can just wait and wait... for Huo Mian to get divorced." Wei Liao added.
"Then what if she doesn't get divorced in this life? Why should I be a monk?" Su Yu said angrily.
"If she doesn't want a divorce, you can find a way to get a divorce for her..."
Su Yu: You really deserve a beating for what you said. You’ll slap your nose in the face.
"Haha, the key point is that I'm telling the truth." Wei Liao smiled mischievously.
After a while, he picked up an empty wine bottle and threw it on the ground...
There was a clang and the sound of the wine bottle breaking, scaring everyone else in the private room from moving.
"What's wrong with Mr. Su?" several rich second generations asked.
Su Yu stood up slowly and tugged on his tie fiercely, "The most annoying thing in my life is my childhood sweetheart."
After saying that, he slammed the door and left...
Su Yu felt that God was unfair, why didn't he meet Huo Mian first? Why is it Qin Chu
Why wasn't Huo Mian his high school classmate
The problem is that Su Yu joined the army before he could go to high school. Those few years were completely blank.
Climbing into the black Rambo Sixth Element, Su Yue left...
The black Lamborghini roared in the middle of the night, the sound was deafening...
Su Yu was very good at racing, both in his fancy performances and his skills.
It took less than eight minutes to rush from the clubhouse to the private villa, and there was no SEI.
After he got off the car, he vaguely saw a smaller figure standing at the door...
After seeing it clearly, he frowned slightly, "Why are you here?"