Chapter 813: Ome is too sweet 2
Song Mubai stayed with friends all night and played all night.
He didn't go back to the house he often went back to. He was too sleepy. Thinking that he still had a house nearby, he drove here directly.
The man was wearing a white shirt, and the top two buttons were unbuttoned by him, revealing a delicate collarbone.
The suit was put on the arm.
Because of drunkenness, there is still a slight blush on both sides of his cheeks.
The elevator just opened.
Before he could get out, he saw two people hugging each other at the door.
There is a little girl with teardrops in the distance.
The girl's clothes are very pleasing to the eyes. It was hot in the summer. She wore a whole body of lemon, and even the slightly propped up sun umbrella had a lemon pattern.
Song Mubai's irritability disappeared a little.
Leave the elevator and walk to your door.
I heard the dialogue between the two men and women.
His eyes were suddenly fixed on the little girl in front.
He knew it was a two-household building, so the little girl was the girl in the two population.
This scene is simply so.
He is not a nosy person, and he is such a troublesome creature as a girl.
But seeing the teardrops in the corner of the little girl's eyes, he felt very pitiful again.
Asi looked over and saw Xiao Bai standing next to him.
Xiaobai doesn't know her yet, she doesn't need to be too enthusiastic.
I remembered that my takeaway was still downstairs.
Asi walked directly by the two Mo Susu.
Song Mubai's hand was just about to lift.
"..."
Just left?
He looked at the little girl's back, remembering the eyes that looked over.
The heart beat quickly.
The two people beside him clearly spotted him.
Seeing Song Mubai's slightly gloomy gaze, his thin lips pressed lightly.
"roll."
"Who are you? How do you speak!"
Mo Susu was also the wife of the Jiang Group anyway, and he had shares in his hand, so he spoke with confidence.
The man in front of him, Zhang Dejun, is a bit handsome, but looking at that red face, he doesn't look like a serious person.
She stepped forward, and was kicked to the ground by him when she was about to approach Song Mubai.
The man lowered his head, his dark eyes faint.
There seemed to be cold light inside.
"Don't let me say it a second time."
The young master of the Song family naturally has arrogant capital.
In the entire H city, there is no one that can make him jealous.
Even the Song family is in his hands. Although he is young, his influence in H City is very large.
After speaking, Song Mubai entered the house.
Mo Susu still wanted to talk.
Embraced by the man next to him.
"Baby, forget it, this person can live here, maybe it's the son of another family, if you offend it, it's not good."
"There are still people I'm afraid of in H city?"
Mo Susu raised his voice.
Although she said so, she still knew how many jins were.
I just said that I didn't want the man in front of me to look down upon myself.
No matter how well she did with Jiang Sheng's group, in the eyes of generations of chaebols, they are nothing more than upstarts.
Some are just money.
Assi went downstairs under a parasol.
After taking the takeaway, he ran back to his home.
Can't wait to open.
The scent of takeaway came out.
Assi was contented and gulped.
Although neither of them cares much about Asi, they still call her every month's money.
Is it all right if you have money?
The little girl blinked and glanced at the messy living room.
I'm entangled whether to clean or not, after all, I still have to live here.