Su Zhixiao paused, and the corners of his mouth moved:

"Fu Jiyan?"

Come to the car.

The man held a cigarette that had been burnt out with half of his fingers. After the woman approached, he threw it on the ground, stepped on the leather shoes and crushed it.

"Oh."

He yelled coldly, and opened the car door and was about to get in.

"etc!"

Su Zhixiao's hands were faster than his brain, and he had reached out and pulled someone's shirt sleeve tightly, with a twitching slightly on his face:

"Listen to my explanation."

"No, let go, Officer Su."

Hiss ~

Not only did Su Zhixiao not loosen, but he also tightened his tighter and tighter:

"You misunderstood, Shen Baiyan and I..."

Before he finished speaking, someone had already shook his hand:

"Whether it is wrong, Officer Su should be very clear in his heart."

As he said, the person had already gotten into the car:

"Aban, drive!" shouted in front.

Aban was about to start the car, but Su Zhixiao spoke out:

"Aban, no opening!"

Suddenly, the car turned off.

In the back seat, the man shot coldly in front of him:

"Don't you know who is paying you a salary?"

this...

Of course I know.

But...

Aban was also exhausted:

"Second Young Master, who should I listen to you and the Young Madam?"

Although it is the salary you paid by the Second Master, you don’t have much prestige in front of the Young Lady.

To use a very popular word on the Internet, "rake your ears".

So, who should I listen to this? Should you discuss it first?

The man didn't say anything, and he was so angry.

Su Zhixiao really wanted to explain clearly just now, but this man seemed to be a little ungrateful.

Suddenly, the anger also rose.

"Forget it, think whatever you like, I'll go back first."

I don’t care about it anymore!

Turn around and leave.

However, after walking two steps, the man in the car suddenly rushed down, stretched out his hand and pulled the woman in front of him, dragging him back into the car like a bandit.

Su Zhixiao was really scared at that moment.

"Fu Jiyan!"

There was a vibrato in his tone.

'Bang!'

The car door was closed heavily.

Su Zhixiao was pushed down and sat in the back seat, so he had no chance to resist at all.

Before he could even sit up, the man was already sitting aside and closed the car door.

Then, the gift bags that had just fallen on the foot mat were lifted up one by one by one by someone, lowered the car window, and threw them out as they acted.

When Su Zhixiao saw it, he hurriedly spoke to stop it:

"Fu Jiyan, you dare!"

Someone didn't dare to throw the thing out, and he was so angry that he almost burst out laughing.

Finally, all the gift bags were thrown in the empty passenger seat in front.

Su Zhixiao breathed a little relieved. After all, these things were not their own, but they were bought by Shen Baiyan for Uncle Ji and Ms. Su.

Is this stinky man a little too tough?

"I went out to fool around with other wild men for a few hours, and I still kept the things of the wild men. Su Zhixiao, are you too unfair to take your man seriously?"

The voice was cold, the eyes were calm, and the face was almost full of sarcasm.

Who are you mocking?

Of course it's yourself.

Look, are there enough failures?

Su Zhixiao was actually a little guilty, not because he was guilty and Shen Baiyan. The two were even more innocent than the ones mixed with onion and tofu.

"fool around?

Fu Jiyan, what are you thinking about in your mind all day long?”
Chapter completed!