The furnishings inside the house make it feel like something out of a fairy tale.
Classic sofa seats, standing cabinets against the walls at the four corners, with various foreign wines and bottles on them, and a spacious fireplace. Although it is summer and there is no need for these things, the whole thing looks very interesting to Su Xiaoan.
There is a wicker chair for the elderly next to the fireplace, which looks very comfortable just by looking at it.
So Su Xiaoan's brain twitched for a moment and he sat back. However, the two people driving Su Xiaoan next to him didn't react, and their bodies suddenly lost their balance, and their heads hit each other with a bang.
Seeing the two of them holding their heads and crying out in pain, Su Xiaoan couldn't help laughing. The crisp laughter attracted Gilder Mufei's eyes again.
"Oh, God, Su Xiaoan, what are you doing?" Jin Qingqing could hardly believe her eyes. How could this woman still laugh now? She was about to cry! With these mafia people
Standing together, my legs couldn't help but tremble. Not to mention laughing, I was lucky enough not to cry.
Seeing the way Jin Qingqing and Gilder Mu Fei were looking at her, Su Xiaoan stuck out her tongue playfully, and then said, "I'm so sorry, I didn't expect that the two of them would not be able to react. I just felt that this vine
The chair looked so comfortable that I couldn’t help but sit down.”
"You stinky bitch!" Little Luoluo, who was squatting on the ground holding his head, seemed a little angry. He stood up and wanted to deal with Su Xiaoan, but was stopped by Gilder Mu Fei.
"You two, stand aside," Gilder Mu Fei rolled his eyes at the two people, narrowed his eagle eyes slightly, stared at Su Xiaoan and said, "Don't you feel scared at all?"
"Afraid?" Su Xiaoan raised her little head and looked at Gilder Mufei, shaking her head, "What you talk about has nothing to do with me, so why should I be afraid?"
Gilder Mufei was a little dumbfounded. It turned out that this woman was so bold because she didn't know that the reason why this group of people were here was because of her. So Gilder Mufei glanced at her and shook his head.
Since you don’t know, let me tell you, woman, you are now our kidnapped meat ticket, do you understand?”
When Gilder Mufei finished these words, there was a hint of ridicule in the corner of his eyes. He seemed to want to see what this seemingly calm woman would look like when she knew that she had been kidnapped.
Screaming? Or fainting from fright? Or kneeling here, crying and begging for mercy? Numerous images emerged in Gilder Mu Fei's mind, but the woman in front of him seemed to have a computer crash, no
any reaction.
Could it be that she was frightened out of her wits? Gilder Mufei looked at Su Xiaoan in confusion and lowered his head to her ear and said, "You heard it, why don't you need me to repeat it again?"
"No need." His tone was as calm as ever, and there was no trace of panic in his eyes, which actually made Jin Qingqing a bit at a loss.
"No need to guess, this matter must be Jin Qingqing's masterpiece, right?" Su Xiaoan's lips curved, and she looked up at Jin Qingqing, who was standing not far from Gilder Mu Fei.
The furnishings inside the house make it feel like something out of a fairy tale.
Classic sofa seats, standing cabinets against the walls at the four corners, with various foreign wines and bottles on them, and a spacious fireplace. Although it is summer and there is no need for these things, the whole thing looks very interesting to Su Xiaoan.
There is a wicker chair for the elderly next to the fireplace, which looks very comfortable just by looking at it.
So Su Xiaoan's brain twitched for a moment and he sat back. However, the two people driving Su Xiaoan next to him didn't react, and their bodies suddenly lost their balance, and their heads hit each other with a bang.
Seeing the two of them holding their heads and crying out in pain, Su Xiaoan couldn't help laughing. The crisp laughter attracted Gilder Mufei's eyes again.
"Oh, God, Su Xiaoan, what are you doing?" Jin Qingqing could hardly believe her eyes. How could this woman still laugh now? She was about to cry! With these mafia people
Standing together, my legs couldn't help but tremble. Not to mention laughing, I was lucky enough not to cry.
Seeing the way Jin Qingqing and Gilder Mu Fei were looking at her, Su Xiaoan stuck out her tongue playfully, and then said, "I'm so sorry, I didn't expect that the two of them would not be able to react. I just felt that this vine
The chair looked so comfortable that I couldn’t help but sit down.”
"You stinky bitch!" Little Luoluo, who was squatting on the ground holding his head, seemed a little angry. He stood up and wanted to deal with Su Xiaoan, but was stopped by Gilder Mu Fei.
"You two, stand aside," Gilder Mu Fei rolled his eyes at the two people, narrowed his eagle eyes slightly, stared at Su Xiaoan and said, "Don't you feel scared at all?"
"Afraid?" Su Xiaoan raised her little head and looked at Gilder Mufei, shaking her head, "What you talk about has nothing to do with me, so why should I be afraid?"
Gilder Mufei was a little dumbfounded. It turned out that this woman was so bold because she didn't know that the reason why this group of people were here was because of her. So Gilder Mufei glanced at her and shook his head.
Since you don’t know, let me tell you, woman, you are now our kidnapped meat ticket, do you understand?”
When Gilder Mufei finished these words, there was a hint of ridicule in the corner of his eyes. He seemed to want to see what this seemingly calm woman would look like when she knew that she had been kidnapped.
Screaming? Or fainting from fright? Or kneeling here, crying and begging for mercy? Numerous images emerged in Gilder Mu Fei's mind, but the woman in front of him seemed to have a computer crash, no
any reaction.
Could it be that she was frightened out of her wits? Gilder Mufei looked at Su Xiaoan in confusion and lowered his head to her ear and said, "You heard it, why don't you need me to repeat it again?"
"No need." His tone was as calm as ever, and there was no trace of panic in his eyes, which actually made Jin Qingqing a bit at a loss.
"No need to guess, this matter must be Jin Qingqing's masterpiece, right?" Su Xiaoan's lips curved, and she looked up at Jin Qingqing, who was standing not far from Gilder Mu Fei.