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Chapter 153 Do you want to call me mom?

Mo Han stood up to leave, but was stopped by the Thirteenth Young Master.

"Brother Mo Han, I'd better go by myself."

After saying that, he stood up directly.

Mo Han couldn't help but frown slightly, secretly complaining that something was wrong.

Among the four young masters, he is the only one who has never had contact with Su Mu.

However, from the beginning when Su Mu was in the limelight at Xingchen Restaurant, he had been secretly observing.

The more he observed, the more shocked he was.

Zhao Muting suffered the loss of being mute, but he didn't take revenge?

Bai Zihua is said to have kneeled down to this guy in public at Dongyang University.

At first, he thought it was a rumor, but then he inquired carefully and found that it was actually true.

The dignified heir to the Bai family actually knelt down in public?

As for the Bai family, not only did they not respond at all, it was even said that Bai Zihua's heir authority had been greatly increased.

What does this mean?

This shows that Su Mu, who seems to be just a small driver, is definitely not simple.

Bai Zihua must have known some inside story to be so arrogant and respectful, and simply put aside his face and dignity to beg for mercy.

I originally thought that he would come out to say hello first, and then find an excuse to get the matter out of the way.

But I didn't expect that this bullshit Thirteenth Young Master would actually take action on his own.

Once a conflict occurs, there is no possibility of buffering.

As for the Mohists in Dongyang, they have always wanted to curry favor with the Mohists in the Capital of God.

If the Thirteenth Young Master is defeated, I'm afraid this matter will also come to nothing.

Just when Mo Han was complaining secretly, the Thirteenth Young Master had already walked over to Su Mu.

He put on a self-righteous air, with a touch of reserve on his handsome face, and smiled at Ye Wanqiu and Ning Yan:

"Two beauties, I wonder if you are lucky enough to meet each other. I, Mo Yibing, come from the imperial capital."

Ye Wanqiu and Ning Yan exchanged glances with each other, but said nothing.

For them, this kind of chatting up is simply commonplace.

Su Mu smiled, looked at Mo Yibing and said:

"That must be unfortunate. They are already famous and married. If I am not the one to marry them, brother, you are late. Please come back."

Ning Yan almost choked to death, but Ye Wanqiu cut the steak gracefully, as if he was right.

Mo Yibing frowned slightly, and his eyes fell condescendingly on Su Mu:

"A servant must have the consciousness of a servant. Who gave you the courage to interrupt the conversation between me and your boss?"

Su Mu frivolously stuffed a piece of fruit salad into his mouth, looked at Mo Yibing and said:

"A woman named Liang Jingru, who gave you the courage to spread your tail like a peacock?"

With one sentence, Mo Yibing's face turned gloomy. He took a deep look at Su Mu and smiled faintly:

"Very good. I hope you can still be sharp and sharp when your mouth is full of teeth."

Su Mu chuckled, took a sip of the red wine in front of him, took out the phone, flipped to a number and dialed:

"Do you know an idiot named Mo Yibing?"

Mo Yibing was so angry that the corners of his eyes twitched.

Damn thing.

Idiot?

Is this young man a fool?

very good.

On the other end of the phone, Mo Liusu asked in surprise:

"How do you know this name? He is my cousin."

There was a hint of disdain in Mo Liusu's tone of voice:

"A useless guy, relying on his family to earn a living and waiting to die. You haven't told me yet, how do you know him?"

Ye Wanqiu and Ning Yan also looked at Su Mu in surprise, and then Ning Yan smiled tacitly at him.

Ye Wanqiu frowned and snorted softly.

Su Mu glanced at Mo Yibing, whose forehead was covered in cold sweat, and curled his lips:

"Is bullying people so fun? Now use your right hand to pinch your left ear through your left hand, spin around three times, shout three times that I am a fool, and I will forgive you. How about that?"

"puff!"

"puff!"

The red wine in Mr. Ye's and Professor Ning's mouths finally couldn't help but spurt out.

He was so desperate that he sprayed Su Mu in the face.

"you!!"


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