596. Chapter 596 An An, let's go draw a turtle on the luxury car 37
Yang Mufan, who was expressionless and calm, suddenly shouted angrily without any warning: "Yang Mu Sheng, if you keep making noise, believe it or not, I will throw you out of the window?!"
The earth-shattering roar shook the whole roof of the car and almost flew off.
The bodyguard who was driving was so frightened by Yang Mufan's sudden yell that his heart skipped a beat. One of the hands controlling the steering wheel failed to control it properly. The luxury car was swaying in an "S" shape on the wide road.
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Yang Mu Sheng was really frightened. He had grown so big. He stared blankly at his father, who was glaring at him angrily. After a long time, he burst into tears and cried: "Daddy doesn't love me, daddy doesn't like me."
Shengsheng, I want to get off the car, I hate daddy!!"
Saying that, Yang Mu Sheng was about to climb towards the car door.
Yang Mufan listened to the noise in the car becoming more and more harsh. He became angry, pressed the window, hugged Yang Muan with one hand, and wanted to throw him out of the window.
Wen Xiaorou's face suddenly changed, and she hugged Yang Mufan's arm eagerly, crying and pleading: "Mufan, no! Sheng Sheng is just a child, don't hurt him, Mufan, please!!!"
While Yang Mufan gasped for air, he looked at Yang Mu Sheng, who had almost half of his body squeezed out by him, crying aggrievedly and miserably.
After realizing his violent and extreme behavior, he quickly pulled Yang Mu Sheng back.
Wen Xiaorou hugged her son and quickly shrank to the farthest place from Yang Mufan in panic, her whole body trembling faintly...
In the evening, Mu Wanqing drank some wine, and she, who was originally a good drinker, became completely drunk for no reason.
When Tang Moyu sent her back to the apartment, she hugged his neck tightly, clinging to him like an octopus. At the same time, she was crying like a mess.
"Mu Wanqing, what's wrong with you?! Let go of Mu Wanqing!! What on earth are you talking about?!" Tang Moyu was choked to death by her, and he couldn't push her away with all his strength. He struggled for half an hour.
Finally...he got a little angry.
He lowered his eyes with difficulty and rolled his eyes repeatedly as he looked at the woman who buried her head deeply in his arms and then murmured incoherently.
Glancing at Mu Xiaoni and Yang Muan who were standing side by side and looking at him with pleading eyes, Tang Moyu said: "Hey, is there any way you two can get your mother away?! She is holding me like this,
I can't go home."
Mu Xiaoni and Yang Muan shook their heads in perfect agreement.
This was the first time they saw their mother drunk, and they really didn't know what to do.
In the end, Tang Moyu was completely defeated by Mu Wanqing. He asked Mu Xiaoni to help Yang Muan take a bath and take care of him to sleep, while he was like a corpse and allowed to be held and ravaged by her.
I have been confused in my heart. What on earth was Mu Wanqing talking about all night? Aren't you tired after talking for so long? If it were him, he would probably be drooling.
He held his breath, lowered his head as hard as he could, and moved infinitely closer to her.
When he put his ear close to her mouth, he could hear clearly that Mu Wanqing had been calling Yang Mufan's name.
Maybe I cried for too long and my voice was hoarse.
Maybe I was holding it in too much and couldn't make a sound.
