Professor Ning’s kiss left Professor Su with endless aftertaste.
I drove Professor Ning's car away, and the car drove very fast all the way. When I arrived at Mr. Ye's office, the buff effect had not dissipated yet.
Ye Wanqiu didn't even raise his head:
"Who did you steal?"
Su Mu trembled all over:
"you……!"
"What am I? I'm your professor, right? She's having a lot of fun, and in the car? She has mysophobia, and I can't even touch her car. Do you have any fetish for cars?"
Su Mu was shocked:
"Boss, don't talk nonsense, I just...!"
Mr. Ye glanced at Su Mu indifferently and spoke harshly:
"Kissed? Touched?"
"Mr. Ye, this is the office, you... are obscene...!"
Su Mu's heart trembled, but his face was full of righteousness:
"I tell you very seriously, don't look at me with your big beautiful eyes. I won't accept your false accusations. How could a man with a strong character like me say the things you did?"
Mr. Ye put down what he was holding, looked at Su Mu and said calmly:
"So? You ran up to me with a face full of love, are you sure you're not here to show off?"
Su Mu pretended to be calm and touched his face, and said curiously:
"Do I have it? I don't have it? Wife, don't be so worried about gains and losses. In my heart, you will always be my true love."
"How many women have you said the same thing to?"
"It's just you."
Mr. Ye's heart was so sweet that he couldn't hold himself back. It took him a long time to make his face still look cold:
"Tell the truth."
Su Mu looked up at her without blinking, which made Mr. Ye feel itchy all over.
"Hey, hey, little Ye Zi, I just like your serious and tough-tongued look, your weight of one hundred kilograms, and your mouth of ninety-nine pounds."
Mr. Ye's face turned slightly red and he wanted to continue to show his composure, but he couldn't help but laugh.
She jumped up in embarrassment, grabbed the folder at hand and threw it at Su Mu:
"Don't think I want to control you."
Su Mu caught it easily and sent it back with a salivating look on his face. Mr. Ye made a lightning move, grabbed his ear, and twisted it hard.
"Ah! It hurts! Damn woman, you want to murder your husband!!"
Ye Wanqiu felt a strange pleasure in his heart, and twisted his hand hard again, then he came close to Su Mu and asked softly in his ear:
"Do you know where you went wrong?"
"I know, I know!"
"What's wrong with that?"
"The mistake was that I shouldn't have kissed Professor Ning behind your back."
Mr. Ye suddenly burst into anger and twisted his little hand fiercely:
"Am I such a narrow-minded person?"
Who are you!
You are!
There is a voice shouting in the dog man's heart.
"Oh, it hurts. Wife, please be gentle. How could you be that kind of person? I know you are doing it for my own good."
When Ye Wanqiu saw Su Mu grinning, his heart softened and his hands relaxed slightly.
Unexpectedly, the dog man smiled, grabbed her soft waist, and sat on the big swivel chair with her in his arms.
Mr. Ye was caught off guard and his chest hit Su Mu hard in the face.
It feels numb, numb and painful.
She wanted to push herself up, but when she saw that Su Mu's ears were red because she had twisted them, she felt heartbroken.
He is extremely soft-hearted and yet has to act very resistant. Mr. Ye is actually the best actress.
Pretending not to care, he reached out and gently rubbed the dog man's ears, and asked in disgust:
"Does it hurt?"
Su Mu grinned:
"One kiss and it won't hurt anymore!"
Mr. Ye looked straight at Su Mu, and suddenly slowly bit Su Mu's ear.
Su Mu was dumbfounded.
This treatment...!
Good feeling...!
Mr. Ye has always been noble and cool even when he is having sex. When has he ever been treated like this?
A faint body fragrance was refreshing and penetrated into Su Mu's nostrils. Mr. Ye's body was as soft as a ball of cotton.
The dog man's hands began to become dishonest.
This feels!
Such flexibility!
soft……!
"ah!"
A miserable howl came from the dog man's mouth.
Outside the office, the beauties from the administration department looked at each other.
here we go again.
Indeed it is.
Is our chairman a sadist?
It’s really hard on our Assistant Su.
A few seconds later, Su Mu bared his teeth and covered his ears, looking here and there with a sly look, and then left the company in a serious manner.
He didn't dare to drive Professor Ning's car to do errands. Professor Ning had a slight mysophobia. Except for Su Mu, Mr. Ye rarely drove her car.
Driving a Jetta and following the investigation done in advance, Su Mu quickly found the target.
After parking the car on the side of the road, just a few minutes later, I saw a middle-aged man who was a bit sloppy and unkempt, carrying a backpack and looking tired in the morning.
This is a paparazzi.
Tian Wenlin, nicknamed Field Mouse, is a paparazzi who is very famous in the entertainment industry and has a good reputation.
No one would have thought that this paparazzi was a super academic and graduated from the Wharton School of Business.
This guy has a special hobby, he likes to peep, and his target is the king of paparazzi in the world.
Unfortunately, he was targeted by Su Mu.
This is the talent that Xie Yutong introduced to Su Mu.
Su Mu was surprised when he heard it at first.
But let Ye Xiao take action to investigate.
Hey, this guy is really a talent.
It is true that he is a paparazzi, but he is very principled.
Moreover, his ability is extremely outstanding, he keeps getting all kinds of exciting information, and he does it all by himself.
He obviously has over 100 million in savings, but he only likes to stay up day and night, and is as tired as a dog.
He has maintained extremely good relationships with major groups in the entertainment industry.
His powerful materials can be sold at high prices.
His principle is that unless the person being secretly photographed is not of good character, otherwise, if you can, let him go.
But the money cannot be given less.
Qingcheng Entertainment spent tens of millions of dollars on him.
This shows how dedicated he is to being a paparazzi.
Seeing Tian Wenlin approaching, Su Mu lowered the car window and put his head in to say hello:
"Brother Tian, let's talk?"
Tian Wenlin raised his head in surprise, stepped back with great vigilance, stared at Su Mu sharply, and said warily:
"Who are you……!"
Su Mu looked at him with a smile:
"Brother Tian, I'm here to recruit you. Come with me. Being the king of paparazzi has no challenge. Do you want to be the king of business?"
Tian Wenlin looked at Su Mu and then at his broken Jetta, his eyes slightly condensed.
Most people can't see the magic of Su Mu's broken Jetta.
But Tian Wenlin can see it.
This grandson is so extravagant.
This Jetta, just because of its aged paint, is no less impressive than those million-dollar supercars.
Those wheels are definitely specially customized by the world's top supercar modification factory.
Just one wheel hub costs at least more than 100,000 US dollars.
Needless to say, there must be a monster-level super engine under the hood.
What does he do?
Not sure about Su Mu's background, Tian Wenlin said with a flattering smile:
"Boss, please stop teasing me. I'm just a paparazzi. If I offend an artist in your company, I will definitely do what you say."
Su Mu laughed:
"Old Tian, look into my eyes. I'm coming towards you with sincerity. You can't run away. Get in the car."
This is not the first time that Tian Wenlin has been blocked by someone.
He hesitated for a moment, then got into Su Mu's car very bachelorly.