Chapter 112: Dry Rack

Mo Simiao was so frightened that her phone almost dropped, "Isn't it, so irritable?" Who messed with her? It can't be sniping, right? ”

Mo Siyan: "......"

"Nope." Mo Siyan said it quite lightly, "It's her ex." ”

Mo Simiao sweated like rain, "Alas, you guys are still messing around, but she won't come for real, right?" ”

"No, I said it was a scare." "But I'm afraid she'll be impulsive, so you can go and have a look." ”

"Okay." Mo Simiao nodded, "I know, second brother, don't worry." ”

This Tong Lele really went to get a gun, so naturally she wouldn't really do anything, but it was also good to scare and scare Chen Zekai.

was actually threatened by a scumbag, this tone is really aggrieved!

Tong Lele took the good guy, put on a thin down trench coat, put the gun in his boots, and went out.

When he went out, the housekeeper Uncle Liu habitually greeted, "Sister Le, where are you going......?"

Before the words "do you need to prepare a car?" before he could say it, Tong Lele shook his long hair and spit out two words, "Dry, frame." ”

After speaking, only Uncle Liu was left with an arrogant back that showed his teeth and claws.

Uncle Liu: "......"

Hey, what's going on?

Who is he?

Where is he?

The young lady is going, dry, dry, dry?

Uncle Liu shuddered, the young lady's violent temper, who knows who provokes her!

Uncle Liu broke out in a cold sweat and hurriedly called Mo Siyan, who picked up after pausing the meeting, which was completely different from the previous gentle pampering, just a cold word, "Speak." ”

Uncle Liu wiped his cold sweat, "Less, the young lady went out, she said, she said she was going to fight, do you want to find someone to follow?" ”

Mo Siyan: "......"

"No, I've already sent someone." Moth said.

"That's good, that's good." Uncle Liu breathed a sigh of relief, "Then young master, you are busy, I hung up the phone." ”

Hanging up the phone, Mo Siyan rubbed his forehead, raised his cold and indifferent phoenix eyes and glanced at the employees, "Go on." ”

Here, Tong Lele climbed into her little bison G800 sonorously, started the car, and remembered that she didn't ask where Chen Zekai was.

So she took out the phone and dialed Chen Zekai, and asked three words coldly, "Where?" ”

Chen Zekai seemed to hesitate and didn't answer immediately.

Tong Lele laughed instead and snorted coldly, "What? Cowardly? ”

Chen Zekai reported an address.

"Okay, wait." Tong Lele hung up the phone.

Chen Zekai was a little uneasy, turned his head to look at Lin Meiyun and asked, "Is this really okay?" Both of them are big guys, and I'm afraid we don't even know how we died. ”

Lin Meiyun snorted, "How do you know if you don't try?" Wealth and danger are sought. You can't make peace, now that people are married, and you will be a passerby who can't fight together in the future. ”

Hearing Lin Meiyun's words, Chen Zekai's face darkened and he didn't speak.

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Tong Lele thumped her G800 throttle and rushed out of the villa gate like a little bison.

A car rushed out of front, and a black phantom came straight for her.

Tong Lele hurriedly braked, and Phantom teleported with her car in a beautiful and cool way.

Tong Lele: "......"

The phantom's hood slowly opened, revealing Mo Simiao's bewitching face, and he whistled and waved enthusiastically, "Second sister-in-law, second sister-in-law!" ”

Tong Lele pressed down the window, "Little flower." ”

Mo Simiao: "......"

Mo Simiao complained to her, "Second sister-in-law, I have such a cool way of appearing and greeting me so warmly, can you not call me Xiaohua!" ”