Chapter 65: Society, Sister Mu

Tang Ximu kept a calm face and was silent for a few seconds.

Suddenly raised a weird smile, reversed two levels, and the smiling hand touched Mr. Huang's pigu, ravaged like an old driver.

Mr. Huang is like a fish in the stalk, his eyes are wide and small, as if he has eaten, he is always flirting with others, and there has never been a woman molesting him.

What is this......

Tang Ximu smiled lewdly, innocent, grabbed his pig buttocks, and patted it, "Q bomb, Q bomb, it feels so good!" ”

Mr. Huang panicked, this time he met a female driver, and he ran away in disgrace, and he didn't dare to make a noise.

Looking at his back as he fled in a hurry, Tang Ximu was never more relaxed, breathed a sigh of relief, and patted the filth on his hands.

"If you dare to flirt with the old lady, you don't look at your rank!" She raised her eyebrows triumphantly and pulled the corners of her ruffian mouth in disdain.

When he turned back again, Zhang Tinghan was stunned, and it took a long time to ease up, his handsome face was shadowed, black and ugly, and he lowered his voice and ordered: "Convergence, this is not at home, don't embarrass me!" ”

He didn't think that she would do such a thing that caught people off guard, and when this kind of thing is encountered in public, girls usually choose to swallow their voices. She didn't resist, and went back directly.

In society, my sister Mu, people don't talk much, and her driving skills are first-class, so I can't afford to mess with them!

Tang Ximu rolled her eyes at him angrily and reasoned with him: "Why am I embarrassed......"

She was angry at the thought of him just now looking at him with cold eyes.

Angry, she didn't want to stay with him anymore, and the two parted ways and went their separate ways.

She wandered around, unfamiliar with the shape of the nearby road, and gradually became separated from the crowd.

When she realized that she had gone too far and wanted to turn around and walk back, she couldn't get out, she kept spinning in place, and she got lost.

Accidentally walked to a lush, flower-dense place.

The fragrant smell hits the nose.

"Ah, let me out, let me out......" An angry and ethereal voice sounded, as if it had come from a claustrophobic space.

"Who, who's there!" Tang Ximu was clever and quickly turned around, and there was no one around him.

The quiet, manic voice came from a corner again: "Help, is there anyone outside?" Help me......"

Tang Ximu's courage was amazing, looking for the direction from which the sound came from, and after looking around, he gradually approached the place where the sound source came from, and the sound of distress became closer and clearer.

Breaking through the vine-tangled grass, a rusty iron window was revealed.

The blonde man inside clung to the iron railing, and the bright moonlight sprinkled on his delicate and thin face, illuminating his face as pale as frost. However, on this perfect face, there is a trace of imperfection remaining, and there is a scar of plum blossoms.

The man's blue eyes were as blue as the deep sea, shining with longing and enthusiasm, staring straight at Tang Ximu, speaking in English: "Are you a fairy sent by God to save me?" ”

Tang Ximu was puzzled: "How did you end up locked up here?" ”

The man's expression was full of power, telling his tragic experience: "I am Baker, a slave on this manor, because I stole a steak, the owner beat me and scolded me, and locked me up in this place, I haven't eaten for three days and three nights." ”

After listening to his painful experience, Tang Ximu's heart sank, and discomfort and sympathy surged to the tip of his heart.

I didn't expect that in this era of peace, there would still be such injustice and exploitation. She lives in a much happier environment than he is, and what reason does she have to complain about the unfairness of life.