Chapter 39 It's them. Xia Cao gradually stopped laughing, "Really?" He raised his eyes and looked doubtfully.
In an instant, she saw the black Rolls-Royce clearly. She suddenly remembered that the Rolls-Royce the three of them were sitting in that night was also black. She felt a dizzy pain in her head.
When Si was about to drive over, he quickly turned around with the basin of pigeon eggs, lowered his head and looked sadly at the road under his feet.
The Rolls-Royce was driving at a relatively fast speed, and by chance, when it was driving on the road behind her, its wheels ran over a small puddle, and the sewage just splashed onto her body.
Xia Shu, who was riding a motorcycle nearby, saw this scene and became furious. He immediately jumped off the motorcycle, picked up a goose egg-sized stone and angrily threw it at the butt of the car that was dragging away.
He cursed: "***, you don't have eyes? You soiled my sister's clothes and pants. Stop the car and apologize to my sister..."
It took Xia Cao a while to recover, and she quickly turned to her side and pulled him with a worried expression, "Brother, stop shouting, I didn't mean to do it. Let's go and sell pigeon eggs with my sister."
Xia Shu looked at the stained clothes and pants on her body and was still upset, "If these rich people do this again next time they drive, I will never let them go like this. This Green Water Village is our territory."
"Okay, let's go." Xia Cao felt anxious for no reason. She seemed to no longer dare to turn her head and look at the black Rolls-Royce going away.
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In that black Rolls-Royce, three extraordinary men were sitting in an elegant and noble car. They were...
"Did someone scold us just now?" Ouyang Nuo, who was sitting inside, frowned slightly, rolled down the half-open window, and asked uncertainly while looking at the beautiful countryside passing by outside the window.
Mo Mi closed her eyes and relaxed on the seat, raising her lips indifferently. "Bark the dog."
"Who dares to scold us?" Jiang Han took a sip of wine and asked coldly.
The corners of Mo Mi's lips, which were prettier than women, were raised again. Youyou thought of a certain woman's small face, closed her charming eyes, and said softly: "There is a kind of little woman who dares, such as that little kitten, that body
Delicious, pliable grass.”
"Heh..." Jiang Han sneered, tugging at the corner of his perseverant and beautiful mouth with disdain.
"Han, Nuo, don't believe me." Mo Mi continued to explain patiently with interest, "When I was dealing with her in the office that day, she scolded us, which was classic."
"What... did she scold us?" Ouyang Nuo looked at the beautiful green scenery outside the window and asked slightly curiously. "Did she call us... animals again?
"Haha..." Mo Mi smiled softly, closing her eyes and recalling the scene at that time, "More or less, they said we were shameless, despicable, with human faces and animal hearts, and that we should be thrown into the eighteenth level of hell and never be reincarnated."
After hearing this, Jiang Han raised his head and drank all the strong wine in the goblet. "The scolding is cruel enough, cruel enough, and classic enough."
"Han, I also praised her so much at that time." Mo Mi smiled again, twitching her beautiful eyebrows indifferently, "You think, what kind of place is the eighteenth level of hell? What if one day we
If you really go, do you want to drag her along?"
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