Da da da da da!

Su Muxue stepped on black stilettos and got off work on time.

She was wearing a black professional outfit, covered with black stockings on her long white legs, and had a sexy figure, revealing a little majesty, full of femininity in the workplace, making men covetous, but they dare not get close.

"Miss Su, how is the sales status of the mystery of time now?"

"Miss Su, there are rumors that you have an affair with Mr. Song Qingsong of Commo Company. I wonder if it is true or false?"

"Miss Su, what does your husband think about this scandal? Now the people of Guangzong are pitiful, your husband is cuckolded."

"Mu Xue, I love you, be my wife! I have a house and a car in my name, and my monthly income is over 10,000 yuan!"

......

The reporters and paparazzi who had been waiting outside for a long time immediately surrounded the microphone.

There are also several suitors with fanatical and admirable expressions.

Su Muxue sighed lightly. This week, every day after get off work, she would be surrounded by reporters and suitors.

"husband!"

Su Muxue shouted.

"Here you come!"

Ye Mo's voice came, and an invisible energy suddenly appeared. All the people surrounding Su Muxue retreated two meters and could not get close to Su Muxue at all.

"Let's go."

Ye Mo pulled Su Muxue's tender little hand up.

Rumble...

The engine sounded.

A red Ferrari 488 stopped directly in front of Su Muxue for a turn.

A young man wearing a Versace suit, tall figure, and a Rolex watch on his wrist, holding ninety-nine bright red roses in his hand, got out of the car.

"Mu Xue, let me introduce myself. My name is Song Huaiyu."

The young man looked at Su Muxue: "I am the eldest son of Song Tianyang, the head of the Song family, and the future heir of the Song family. I believe you know the reputation of my Song family in Guangzong. Muxue, I have been loving you for a long time. Can you be my girlfriend?"

After saying that, Song Huaiyu handed the rose to Su Muxue.

"Oh." Su Muxue sighed lightly and looked at Ye Mo helplessly: "Husband, which one is this?"

"It should be the eleventh." Ye Mo pinched his fingers and calculated.

"What's the eleventh?" Song Huaiyu was surprised.

"This week, every night after get off work, there will be suitors coming, sending flowers, diamond rings, luxury cars, villas to my wife, and you are the eleventh. These people are very rich, and they even drive over from Suyu, Yangdan, Liudu and other places in person." Ye Mo glanced at Song Huaiyu and said lightly:

"But don't you know that Mu Xue is married. Do you like married women so much?"

"Hmph, Mu Xue's husband, I have investigated. A waste is not worthy of being with Mu Xue at all!" Song Huaiyu snorted coldly.

"Sorry, I am Mu Xue's husband." Ye Mo grinned.

"You are that useless Ye Mo?" Song Huaiyu was stunned, looked at Ye Mo, and his eyes suddenly showed contempt. He took out a card and handed it to Ye Mo:

"There is 500,000 yuan in the card, which is the breakup fee between you and Mu Xue!"

"You get out of here with the money now, Mu Xue, only I can be worthy of Mu Xue!"

"Okay!" Ye Mo immediately took the card: "By the way, what's the password?"

"Six eight passwords." Song Huaiyu's eyes were even more contemptuous.

"Okay, then I'll accept it." Ye Mo put the bank card in his pocket.

"Mu Xue, your husband has already charged the breakup fee. When will you be my girlfriend?"
Chapter completed!