Mo Yibing left the restaurant dejectedly with his sister who rushed over to find trouble.
Mo Han followed behind and didn't dare to speak, but her sister was extremely angry:
"Brother, who are we? How can you bear this kind of humiliation? No, I want to vent my anger on you."
Mo Yibing bowed in front of so many people and touched his ears three times in humiliation. It was simply a disgrace. He hummed extremely impatiently:
"What do you know? Let's go, I don't want to stay here for a second."
His sister still wanted to speak, so he had no choice but to whisper:
"Do you know who called me just now?"
"who?"
"Mo Liusu."
His sister's expression changed drastically, but then she asked in shock:
"He is...!"
Mo Yibing nodded in shock and whispered:
"She said that guy is her man."
Mo Yibing's sister almost fell to the ground.
She didn't dare to say another word anymore. She lowered her head and got into the car. She even looked back a few times, as if a savage beast was chasing her behind her.
Mo Han was confused, but he didn't dare to ask any more questions, so he could only drive in silence.
But there is another label on Su Mu.
Mo Yibing, a well-known young man in the imperial capital's top dandy circles, was frightened out of his wits just because of his phone call. This alone was enough for him to not pay too much attention to him.
Even Mo Han was still thinking about whether he should find a chance to get to know that guy and form a good relationship.
Su Mu finished his meal and left the restaurant. Ning Yan looked at him and smiled without saying a word, but Ye Wanqiu's attitude was different.
"Su Mu, who did you call?"
Su Mu pretended to smile mysteriously, but shook his head.
Mr. Ye raised his eyebrows, pinched his arm with one hand, and kept exerting force:
"Sister Yan, come and help me quickly. Hold that hand for me. If I don't tell you one, two or three today, my surname will not be Ye."
Ning Yan's face turned slightly red and she spat:
"You guys are flirting, don't implicate me."
Ye Wanqiu glared:
"What are you flirting with? I don't care about such stinky men, but they must be dealt with. Can you help?"
Ning Yan had no choice but to blush and gently grab Su Mu's other arm.
It's just that instead of helping Mr. Ye, she might as well be tickling Su Mu.
This picture is really eye-catching.
Two stunning beauties caught a guy with shopping bags all over his body and started flirting with each other. The animals who saw this scene almost drooled all over the floor.
Su Mu finally knew what pain meant and was happy.
Ye always pinches her so hard that she can't wait to dig her nails into her flesh.
But Professor Ning, what do you mean?
If you want to touch it, just touch it openly. What does it mean if you rub it here and there for nothing?
Come in if you can...oh no, just pinch me.
Don't try to trick me into not being able to get in, I won't accept it.
Ning Yan seemed to be helping Ye Wanqiu hold down Su Mu, but she grabbed Su Mu's arm with both hands. It was better to say that it was a couple's arm.
The slightly ambiguous atmosphere gradually became thicker.
Mr. Ye didn't care about this and stared at Su Mu with wide almond eyes:
"Are you going to say it or not?"
"If you don't tell me, I won't tell you even to death."
Mr. Ye bit his silver teeth into pieces, twisted his hand hard, and then pulled it out.
"hiss!"
Su Mu gasped in pain:
"Oh, damn woman, what are you going to do?"
Ye Wanqiu suddenly smiled charmingly, took his arm and put it in his arms, leaned towards his ear and said softly:
"If you say so, I will go to your room tonight."
As soon as Su Mu was stunned, his whole body was refreshed and he felt full of strength.
"Hehe, is this what you said?"
He deliberately leaned against Mr. Ye to make it easier for him to scratch:
"The guy who broke the weapon in your hand yesterday was once a friend of mine. He was very famous in the Imperial Capital. Basically, all the young masters know about it. Mo Yibing was also a dandy in the Imperial Capital. I used to be in the Imperial Capital as well.
Yes, so when he mentioned that person, he was naturally frightened."
Before Ye Wanqiu spoke, Ning Yan couldn't help but roll her eyes.
How could she not know who Su Mu called?
She was not familiar with Mo Liusu, or even knew him, but she knew the information about the beauties of Dongyang University very well.
Mr. Ye snorted, with an expression of disbelief on his face:
"Are you sure you didn't lie to me?"
Su Mu said seriously:
"Little Ye Zi, if I lied to you, I would be a dog."
Ning Yan glanced at Su Mu in shock.
This man is a cruel person.
Su Mu happened to turn around and look at her, then opened his mouth and barked at her twice silently.
Ning Yan was shocked.
Are there any such shameless men in the world?
Oh my god.
He has no bottom line in destroying three views, and I actually still like him a little bit?
Bah.
What am I thinking?
Ye Wanqiu thought he knew the truth, and immediately lost interest, and threw Su Mu's arm away in disgust:
"Let's go, no more shopping, I'll take you to see the location and environment of the clinic."
Su Mu followed him with a face on his face, and whispered with a smile:
"Little Ye Zi, what you just said... tonight...!"
Ye Wanqiu nodded seriously and said:
"I'll go to your room tonight and help you throw away all the clothes you don't need."
A ladle of ice water poured on Su Mu's burning heart.
He almost went on strike on the spot.
His grandma's.
Bullying people.
"You... are too bullying, Mr. Ye. I am still a child who has just turned three hundred months old. Doesn't your conscience hurt?"
Ning Yan followed behind and almost couldn't help but kick the shameless bastard in front of her to death.
Was he wrong?
No.
Twenty-five years old, isn’t it exactly three hundred months?
The humanoid shopping cart went down to the basement full of resentment. Mr. Ye and Professor Ning stuffed the things hanging on his body into the car. Su Mu sat directly in the back row, sticking out his tongue and looking like he was lying down:
"The car won't start, I'm going on strike."
Mr. Ye curled his lips and went to drive. Ning Yan was on the other side of the car. She opened the back door and found Su Mu lying like a dead dog. She was startled and she was so angry that she reached out and gave him a light gouge on the head.
Su Mu reacted very quickly, took action like lightning, grabbed Professor Ning's little hand, and gently scratched her palm.
Professor Ning panicked, but also felt a faint sense of humiliation.
She quickly took out her hand, closed the car door hard, and walked around to the passenger seat to sit down as if she was running away.
Ye Wanqiu started the car, took a look at her, and found that Ning Yan's face was red, her eyes were misty, and her whole body seemed to have an inexplicable brilliance.
"Sister Yan, what's wrong with you? Why does your skin become so attractive all of a sudden?"
Ning Yan groaned, quickly covered her face with her hands, and said calmly:
"Really? No way? It's probably because I drank some wine and my whole body felt a little hot."
Su Mu laughed loudly in his heart, but he didn't dare to show it on his face. He pretended to be concerned and said:
"Professor Ning, are you wearing too much? The weather will be nice in the future. You all need to remember not to wear too much before going out, or you will get too hot."
Ye Wanqiu snorted and said disdainfully:
"Don't think I don't know what you stinky men are thinking? We don't have enough clothes, so it's your turn to be hot."
Su Mu suddenly opened his mouth wide, and it took him a long time to say: