According to Su Qingxue's instructions, now we will pick up her best friend Mu Ziqian first.

On the way, Su Qingxue noticed a convenience store in the distance, so she said she wanted to eat milk and bread and asked Ye Wentian to park her car to buy it.

Ip Man-tung naturally did as he did and soon bought something back.

Seeing that Ye Wentian didn't buy his own portion, Su Qingxue cursed that it was really wood, and said that she didn't want to eat it now and threw it to him.

Ip Mantian is not stupid. You don’t have to guess that it’s Su Qingxue who found out that she didn’t eat breakfast, so she tried different ways to let him eat it.

But he wasn't hungry at all, otherwise he would have bought it by the way.

But after my wife's wishes, Ip Mantian certainly had the point of killing her quickly.

This struggle delayed a lot of time, but Mu Ziqian waited a lot.

With Su Qingxue's guidance, Ip Man-tian soon saw the girl standing in the distance. Her facial features were delicate and small. Her big eyes under her long eyelashes were as bright and charming as a pool of autumn water, and her figure was even more proud.

Especially the white T-shirt on the upper body and the short jeans on the lower body fully reveal her slender and fair legs.

These legs alone are enough to fascinate countless men.

Just talking about charm, it is nothing less than Su Qingxue.

"Qingxue, what are you busy with? Let me wait for so long!" Mu Ziqian looked at Su Qingxue who opened the car door and muttered while getting in the car.

At the same time, he looked at the front and said in surprise: "Aren't we the only two of us? Why are we still carrying the driver?"

"What driver is asking the sky!" Su Qingxue was helpless. Qianqian must have seen her husband.

"Wentian? Your useless husband?" Mu Ziqian was shocked. After a closer look, it was Ye Wentian. She had seen him twice, but she had never spoken.

In the past, Su Qingxue never brought Ye Wentian out, and even deliberately avoided it. Today, she actually brought him with her and called him so close.

Su Qingxue was a little embarrassed when she heard Mu Ziqian's words. She quickly glanced at Ye Wentian, then patted Mu Ziqian's arm and said, "Don't talk nonsense!"

Mu Ziqian was even more shocked when she noticed Su Qingxue's condition. What's the situation? Have they been together for too long and fell in love over time?

How is this possible!

Whether it is spread by people who are interested or not, Ip Man-tung’s waste is useless and famous in their circle.

"Yes, my husband is just my husband, why do you have to add the word "trash"? How ugly." Ip Mantian actually took over the words with a smile, very calm.

Su Qingxue rolled her eyes. Although she was angry with Ye Wentian's incompetence, she also felt secretly guilty, thinking that she had caused Ye Wentian to be too many times.

It was only in the past two days that my husband had a face that was comparable to a city wall and he didn't care about being scolded at all.

Actually, it’s not that I don’t care, it’s just that I am strong inside. In addition, now that I am physically recovering, other people’s insults can only prove others’ stupidity.

Secondly, with Su Qingxue here, his anger will be melted unknowingly.

"No, you come down and let's talk!" Mu Ziqian pulled Su Qingxue out of the car and walked aside without saying a word.

"Qingxue, what's going on with you? Don't tell me, are you really with him?"

Su Qingxue shook her head and said, "You're thinking too much, I just suddenly realized that I never really knew him before, and I want to observe it carefully."

"Observe him? Just him, except to obey you, you will be useless. What else can I see worth observing?" Mu Ziqian asked with an exaggerated look on her face:

"Honestly, did he do something to you, you were forced?"

"How is it possible, what are you thinking about?"

"Okay, observe, right?" Mu Ziqian glanced at the car and said, "Leave it to me, see how I can help you observe carefully."

They didn't know that their conversation was heard word by word into Ip Man-tit's ears, because Ip Man-tit's hearing is now far beyond that of ordinary people.

After Mu Ziqian finished speaking, she walked directly to the passenger seat.

Ip Mantian glanced at him and said, "Miss Mu, Qingxue is behind. Why don't you sit in the back and just chat together?"

"What do you mean? You won't think that this car is yours, and you will regard this position as your wife's full-time job, right?" Mu Ziqian snorted coldly: "Boy, you're still early."

Ip Man-tie smiled bitterly and shook his head. He just felt that the journey was quite far, and the two women sat behind to chat.

As the car started, Mu Ziqian watched Ye Wentian concentrate on driving. She had an idea and leaned back, stretched her legs and rested under the windshield.

The main purpose is to deliberately put it in the direction of the main driving.

These legs are what Mu Ziqian is most proud of. They are thin, long and tender. Even a man wants to be attracted, let alone her current dress.

Ip Man-tung also noticed it, but only took a look. He didn't look at it again, and even looked at the right rearview mirror without moving.

Mu Ziqian also made a few seductive actions, but she still ignored them. She was very judgmental about men who were full of evil eyes.

This Ip Man-tung was not attracted at all, nor did he look like a stern person.

Su Qingxue sat behind her and observed quietly while talking.

After all, in her eyes, Ip Man-tti was a 100% drunkard.

But now it doesn't look like it.

"Hey, why don't you look at me? Do you have any objections to me?" Mu Ziqian took the initiative to lean towards Ye Wentian.

As the distance was close, Ip Man-tung could smell the faint fragrance of a woman, and he was slightly drunk, but he quickly smiled calmly and said, "How could I be, I'm concentrating on driving."

"Concentrate on driving? You are still focused on it. Look at your speed, are the ants crawling!" Mu Ziqian said dissatisfied.

Su Qingxue couldn't bear to watch it anymore and said, "Qianqian, the speed is not slow anymore. You can't ask everyone to be like you, you are our racing queen."

"Haha, that's right, in terms of racing technology, I said second, only my idol masked car god dares to be the first." Speaking of masked car god, Mu Ziqian showed a bright smile on her face.

"Yes, yes, your masked car god is so amazing."

"That's it!" Mu Ziqian finished her pride, her expression was slightly dim, and she said depressedly: "But he hasn't appeared for more than five years."

"After so long, has he retired?"

"Impossible! I don't know how many hardcore fans in the world will declare if they really want to quit."

"That might be something happened at home."

"No matter what the reason, always support my idol."

"Yes, why don't you marry him?"

"I can't ask for anything, as long as he is not over forty years old. No, he can barely be able to do it at the age of fifty..." Mu Ziqian said with a smile.

Although it is a bit joking, it shows the idol's super high status in her mind.

However, although the idol is masked, judging from his body shape and movement, he is at most about thirty years old.

Su Qingxue was speechless when she heard this, and felt that Mu Ziqian was possessed by the devil.

Ip Man-tie was even more staggering. Fortunately, this girl didn't know that the masked car god was sitting next to her, otherwise she would be in trouble.

Such a woman is beautiful, but he can't bear it.
Chapter completed!