"Mr. Yan is downstairs, you can take her again, if you don't mind. Rejected again, with you, don't you know how many pounds and taels you have?Don't you feel ashamed?" she finished speaking, and prepared to leave.

"What do you think of Mr. Yan?" Zhao Shu asked taking the opportunity.

Ignore.

"Su Ange, even if you are dissatisfied with me, I am also your stepmother, should there be such an attitude of yours? I favor you in everything, is it ......?"

"Everything favors me? Zhao Shu, if you say something, aren't you afraid of being slapped in the face? My thoughts have nothing to do with you, if you want Mr. Yan, you can fight for it yourself, or that sentence, her clothes are all off, Mr. Yan doesn't even look at her, it has nothing to do with me. ”

"You ......"

Zhao Shu did have a lot of dissatisfaction, but Su Ange was gone, and there was no way, when she looked back, she was dissatisfied when she saw Su Zi lying there drunk.

walked up to her side and slapped her hard, but she drank too much and didn't react at all.

Damn, such a great opportunity, she lost it like this, it's just hateful.

Su Ange is so proud, if she is really with Yan Jinmo, she will be even more arrogant, and the life of their mother and daughter will be more difficult in the future, thinking of this, she can't stop thinking about plans.

Su Zixin must be allowed to get Yan Jinmo, even if he pays for his life, he will not hesitate to do it.

She will definitely get everything.

Su Ange walked downstairs, looked at Yan Jinmo, and did not speak.

"Did you do it on purpose?" asked a man with a dark face.

"No, my dad didn't know that Su Zixin would do such a thing, I know, she is indeed excessive, but I can't misunderstand my dad's gratitude, my dad really sincerely said thank you, it's just that Mr. Yan, your charm is too great. She quickly explained that she could not live up to her father's kindness.

Suddenly, he just stood up.

They were in the living room, and she was much more vigilant at once.

As soon as he got closer, she stepped back.

Su Ange. ”

"This is my house, and it's in the living room, are you crazy or are you going to drive me crazy?" she nervous.

"You mean, we're going to change places?" Yan Jinmo laughed evilly.

No, that's not what she intended.

"I ask you a question, you should answer me quickly, don't let me, feel your silence, understand?" he was a little impatient.

Su Ange hesitated for a while, and said in a low voice: "Mr. Yan, it's not too early, why don't I send you home." ”

"That's good. With that, he was the first to leave, and she followed closely behind.

After getting into the car, Yan Jinmo grabbed her little hand like this.

With a hard throw, he was pulled back again.

"Su Ange, as I said, you don't have so many rights to refuse. His words made her afraid to continue.

"So, it's okay with you?" Yan Jinmo asked.

"Relationship, what relationship?" she was a little puzzled.

Yan Jinmo looked at her like this and didn't speak.

To be honest, she really doesn't know if there is no beginning or end like this.

The two looked at each other like this, but did not speak.

"Su Ange, let's be more direct, what do you think of Su Zixin's dedication?"

"Oh. She said 'oh'.

Is this an answer?

"Oh, what do you mean?"

"Mr. Yan, what do you want to express? Your charm? Needless to say, I know very well that no one can surpass your charm. Su Ange replied coldly.

How can this be? There was a cloud of anger in my heart, as if it was about to explode, this ......

No, bear with it, Su Ange is not qualified.

"You mean, she does this, it doesn't matter to you, and it doesn't matter anything else?

"Jealous, Mr. Yan, if I say I am jealous, will you keep reminding me of my identity, I am not qualified to be jealous, right?" Su Ange sneered.

Yan Jinmo frowned, very dissatisfied.

"What? Could I be wrong? Is my identity enough to make me jealous?" Su Ange shook his head, this time with a bitter smile.

Yan Jinmo approached her side, pinched her jaw, and lowered her voice: "I'll ask you, are you jealous, this time it's not about your identity, you ......"

Before she finished speaking, she directly blocked his lips and bit him hard.

Hiss, it hurts, this little/wild/cat.

Bright red blood flowed out, Su Ange let go of him directly, and his face darkened: "Is this reaction enough?"

"Little/wild/cat, your jealous appearance is quite cute, but you ......"

"Yes, I'm not qualified to be jealous, but, I'm also an ordinary woman, seeing that my sister wants to get you, and you're still very proud, I'll always be angry, Yan Jinmo, you know, her arrogance towards you, if you can't give her hope, don't be so ambiguous. Su Ange couldn't bear the unhappiness in his heart and was a little excited.

"Me, ambiguous?" Yan Jinmo laughed.

She didn't speak, but silence was everything.

"Tonight, you're a little hot, and your identity is always forgotten. "He's still dissatisfied.

"I won't forget my identity, do you need to remind me like this all the time? Aren't you tired of talking about it all the time? Is it possible to put a sign on my body to tell everyone my identity? If my identity is not glorious, you will not be glorious?" She actually replied like this, what happened to her?

Su Ange. ”

"Why, I'll just sit here, and you can just say something. She was furious again.

What's wrong with her? Why is she so easily angry?

Yan Jinmo frowned, puzzled: "Did you take the wrong medicine today?"

"Don't I even have the right to vent? I ......"

After the rest of the sentence, I felt a little pain in my abdomen.

Tsk, it's uncomfortable.

No, could it be that an old friend is here?

Counting the days, it seems that it is really almost here, otherwise it would not be so angry.

Yan Jinmo seemed to have discovered something, so she blackened her face: "It seems that you don't have to go home with me, you can have a good rest these days." ”

Sure enough, it's an old driver, and with such an action, you can find everything about her, which is really admirable.

Suddenly, the driver stopped like that.

This action completely made Su Ange dissatisfied.

"Mr. Yan, even if I don't have to go home with you, can you not do this to me? This big night, you left me alone? Don't you worry about what happens to me? I tell you, either you send me home tonight, or I'll go with you. Su Ange covered his stomach, a little uncomfortable.

"I ......" As soon as the driver spoke, she stopped him: "I don't blame you, I know that it was Mr. Yan's decision." ”

"You ......"