Su Xiaomu got in the car, started it, and left, all in one go.
I can't help but think that rich people may not necessarily fall behind soon.
For example, Mr. Yu Lei demonstrated to him what it means that rich people really know how to play. Maybe he seems to have some hidden secrets?
Seeing the Maserati slowly disappearing into the alley with a beautiful tail, Yu Lei's eyes began to wander.
He suddenly felt that he had lost all his dreams in his life.
This young and handsome man whose name I have never known is bound to be in trouble whenever he encounters him!
3 seconds and 3…2 minutes and 55 seconds.
Men forget.
Why is this so?
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Su Ho, who had not heard from him for two consecutive days, returned to Hua Banli on Sunday night.
When Su Xiaomu was sitting on the sofa at home and heard a knock on the door, the clock had already pointed to 9:18.
When she opened the door, Su Xiaomu took the bag from Su Ho as usual, took out her slippers, and then went to pour a glass of water for the female creditor.
"Drink some warm water."
Su Ho took it and took a sip, then slumped down on the new sofa in 603. Speaking of this, Su Xiaomu actually had a lot of grievances in his heart:
One day, I forgot the specific day, Su Xiaomu, who was coming home from get out of class, saw the drastically changed 603 and almost thought it was a thief;
If Su Ho hadn't been standing there, Su Xiaomu would have dialed 110.
The previous sofa was thrown away and replaced with a sofa similar to 601. Anyway, Su Xiaomu was so ignorant and didn't recognize the material, so it didn't look like real leather.
All household appliances and other items have been replaced. Fortunately, 603 comes with fine decoration, otherwise Soho may have to demolish the house.
Finally, there were a few more pairs of slippers in the shoe cabinet, a very different pair of men's slippers, two pairs of pink slippers and two pairs of white slippers for women. They said they looked good, so I also prepared them for Wan Dai.
The female creditor looked at the ignorant Su Xiaomu with a proud look on her face, just waiting for a compliment before going to heaven...
"I've been busy these past two days and I don't have the time to reply to your message."
Su Ho, who was greatly relieved, glanced at Su Xiaomu and said weakly.
Her whole person completely lost her image. Anyway, she didn't pay much attention to her image in front of Su Xiaomu. She could make any number of jokes, so that's not bad.
Su Xiaomu looked at Su Ho who came to comfort me with a tired face written all over his face, and countless thoughts popped up in his mind.
Afterwards, Su Xiaomu understood that this idea had a simple and direct name...
"Look at your pitiful appearance. Why did you look like you were dragged back home and taken on a blind date, where you met a stupid guy? Then you looked like you were in pain and wanted to find a shoulder to lean on but found that you couldn't find it. Your plastic best friend Wan Dai followed her again.
You feel sympathy for each other, and then you have to go home and lick your wounds?"
Her left eye is particularly wide, and she blinks. She speaks quickly and steadily, and her tone of voice is on point.
Seeing the expression on Su Ho's face darken slightly, Su Xiaomu felt excited at that moment, and even his eyebrows jumped up. His long fingers on his right hand slid through the air and stopped at the corner of his eyes.
"Oh, I'm really sorry. Do you want me to get it right?"
Then he stirred the air intentionally or unintentionally, like holding his chin, but also like holding the air.
If this picture is shared on a B-number website, the barrage will definitely contribute to Su Xiaomu's popularity.
"Huh? It seems a little cold in the room. I'm going to turn on the air conditioner."
Su Xiaomu scratched his head and said calmly.
He silently stepped back step by step, and the hairs all over his body stood on end.
"Su!"
"Small!"
"Wood!"
Su Ho's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, and endless chills were emanating from his whole body.
"I'm going to turn on the air conditioner right now."
Su Xiaomu's secretly retreating pace suddenly quickened.
"As long as I run fast enough, the cold behind me can't catch up with me."
"As long as I run fast enough, the female creditor's hand cannot catch up with me."
"As long as I run fast enough, I can survive today."
"As long as I run fast enough, I will mark this day down!"
Feeling an unprecedented existential crisis, Su Xiaomu's desire to survive exploded crazily.
He must stay away from the source of the crisis!
As long as you survive today, it's easy to say what will happen in the future. Although the female creditor is ruthless, she is a bit unreasonable.
But Su Xiaomu, who has also surfed the Internet and watched emotional chicken soup, firmly believes that women rely on coaxing.
So, it's not a big problem.
"Huh? What's going on with the wind behind you? It's windy again in Yangcheng...I~Help~"
Su Xiaomu felt that his blood volume was dropping crazily, and the red alarm was whining.
"It's a bit cold today, are you very positive?"
Su Xiaomu had a few more green fingers on her waist, which merged into a flower-holding posture and rotated and jumped 90 degrees.
In the cold winter, Su Xiaomu's entire back vest was completely cold.
"No, no, isn't it cold?"
Su Xiaomu didn't even dare to look back. Feeling the increasingly rapid breathing behind him, he felt that he might not survive today.
"We haven't seen each other for two days. You've learned a lot. You're such a coquettish person. Why don't you go and warm up the Pearl River?"
Su Ho gritted his back molars, and the clothes in front of him stretched out sometimes and then closed down.
Ups and downs.
It's almost chromium all over Su Xiaomu.
"You can remain silent, but you have to give me a bite of every dirty word you say!"
Su Ho, who was knocking fiercely, said every word.
Even if the female creditor was angry, she was still so charming. Su Xiaomu, who was forced to turn around, even had some thoughts and whispered in her heart.
Su Xiaomu's eyes moved rapidly. Because of the approaching death crisis, his desire to survive became stronger than ever.
"I just said it casually, I don't know either."
90 degrees turned to over 120 degrees, and Su Xiaomu felt that the soft flesh on her waist was about to swell.
"Ah, no, no, I was joking..."
120 degrees went directly to 180 degrees!
Su Ho even wrinkled his nose and tried hard, "You'd better tell me your last words."
Su Xiaomu swallowed hard, even the word "pain" was swallowed back.
Will my young life be handed down here?
I'm still young, I'm still a kid, I'm not sexy enough~ Bah, the world is so big, I haven't seen it yet...
If you give me another chance to come back, I will definitely add, you old woman!
Su Xiaomu held her waist with difficulty, looked at Su Ho's face with wrinkled nose, suddenly smiled, and said seriously, "Su Ho, you look quite cute when you are angry~"
Dong, Dong Dong, Dong Dong Dong
The little heart suddenly beat very fast, as if it was about to jump from the throat into Su Xiaomu's mouth.
Su Ho still looked fierce on the surface, but his hand holding the flowers relaxed.
"Knowing you, I must have had bad luck for eight lifetimes."
Su Ho huffed and sat on the sofa with his arms crossed.
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December 24, 2017, Christmas Eve in the West. The wind in Yangcheng was a bit cold tonight. I was dragging my slippers. Although I ran fast enough, I was just a little bit away from death. On this day, I first remember
