The little goblin's subtle movements also fell in Su Yue's eyes.

He couldn't help but glance at the door a little strangely.

You know, the goblins have never been afraid of anyone.

But the action just now, if it wasn't afraid, it was to avoid the woman and leave.

What is the way for a woman who can make a goblin want to hide?

Su Yue turned his head and swept towards the door, only to see a woman wearing a lilac cheongsam, tall and slender, with light makeup painted on her delicate facial features.

There is a faint smell full of charm all over the body.

Judging from that charm, Su Yue estimated that this woman must be at least thirty-five or sixteen.

But judging from her fair and silky skin, she looked like a twenty-year-old girl.

And as a woman, she didn't even frown when she saw such a chaotic scene in the room.

It's as if she's seen a lot of this kind of scene.

In addition, what made Su Yue even more surprised was.

Not only was the little goblin's attitude abnormal, but even Lu Guangyao, who fell to the ground, no longer pretended to be dead at this time, but got up from the ground with a bone.

Like a mouse seeing a cat, he nodded and said, "Miss Xiao, I'm really sorry, I really didn't know that the boss behind this field turned out to be you......"

"What if it's me, what if it's not me?" The woman spoke slowly, her gaze swept over Su Yue.

Subsequently, it was discovered that there was a person hiding behind Su Yue.

Moreover, the ribbon of that hair was somewhat familiar to her.

"Young man, you give way." The woman said to Su Yue.

Su Yue took two steps to the left in confusion, and the little goblin hid behind Su Yue's back and followed him to the left two steps.

"Young man, please get out of the way again." The woman frowned.

Su Yue's heart was strangely tight, but he still turned sideways to the left.

The little goblin thought that Su Yue would take two more steps, but who knew that he directly turned sideways.

Suddenly, the goblin was exposed to the woman's sight.

She hurriedly turned her head and hid behind Su Yue again.

"Why are you hiding behind me? Is this woman a tiger? Su Yue asked in a low voice.

"No, she's not a tiger, she's a femme fatale, and I don't want to see her." The goblin snorted.

At this time, the woman called Wang Rui, and waited for the ins and outs of the matter.

Lu Guangyao said with a sneer and flattery, "Miss Xiao, you also heard from Manager Wang just now, this is the case, I really didn't mean to come to your field to find trouble, but I just want to get justice......

Before he finished speaking, the woman's narrow eyes turned cold, "Justice? What justice do you want? ”

"Huh?" Lu Guangyao's words stuck in his throat, "Miss Xiao means ......"

The woman didn't explain again, but took the folding stick from the thug's hand, walked to Lu Guangyao's side, and smashed the stick directly into Lu Guangyao's face.

"Whew! Smack! The slender folding stick was thrown out, and with all his might, he pulled a stick on Lu Guangyao's face, and the folding stick broke in response.

A stick smashed right on Lu Guangyao's cheekbone.

"Ahh Lu Guangyao screamed, and almost passed out in pain.

The woman calmly handed the folding stick back to the thug, and then raised her eyelids lightly and sneered, "Don't talk about hurting your son, even if your son is scrapped, he deserves it." My daughter, it's not your turn to educate! ”

In a word, everyone present was stunned.

Lu Guangyao's face was even more dead, and he didn't care about the sharp pain on his face, so he hurriedly ran to the little goblin's side, seeing that the posture almost didn't kiss the little goblin's feet.

The frightened goblin shrank into Su Yue's arms, staring at Lu Guangyao who was kneeling on the ground with a vigilant face.

"Yes, yes...... I'm sorry, I'm sorry, little girl, I'm really sorry...... I really didn't know you were Miss Xiao's daughter...... I'm going to go back and clean up that kid! I also hope you can forgive me once. Lu Guangyao said tremblingly, he knew that the little goblin in front of him was the most important person to lead this matter.

As long as she says it's okay, then he's okay.

Su Yue looked at the little goblin with some surprise, and then looked at the cheongsam woman.

Unexpectedly, this person who looks like a twenty-year-old girl is actually the mother of a fifteen-year-old girl?

Where is this mother and daughter, the two of them stand together and say that sisters are definitely not too much.

Moreover, what surprised Su Yue even more was.

Lu Guangyao's background seems to be quite small, but he doesn't even dare to make a sound in front of the little goblin's mother.

What exactly does a goblin's mother do?

Just when Su Yue was guessing, he saw the little goblin waving his hand impatiently, "Let's go, hurry up, let your son be honest in the future, look annoying!" ”

Although a fourteen or fifteen-year-old girl is a film, the scene of scolding a forty-year-old middle-aged man is indeed very weird.

But at this time, Lu Guangyao was not only not dissatisfied, but also relieved.

"Yes, yes, yes! I'll get out right away! When you go back, you must clean up that stinky boy! Lu Guangyao agreed, and fled with a group of people, not even having the courage to turn back.

After Lu Guangyao left with a group of people, the woman turned her head and commanded again.

Wang Rui also left with a group of thugs from the town.

At this time, the woman's calm face showed a little eagerness, stepped forward and took the little goblin's hand, touched her slightly red and swollen face with some distress, and said softly, "Are you okay?" Why didn't you call me earlier? ”

[I saw a few readers say that there are very few people who have read books recently, and I wondered, do you care if others read it or not, do you read books because there are more people reading them, and you don't read them if others don't read them?

Then let me tell you, yes, that's right, the book got a bad grade, it was very poor, it was poorly written, and no one read it.

Satisfied?

insisted on writing to the end, just to give an explanation to some old readers.

I can be a direct eunuch in 500,000 words, and write a book that may have more potential to pretend to be a slap in the face.

Am I a eunuch? I'm not still writing it.

I keep writing every month eating instant noodles, why should I have to read the readers' faces and write?

Say that I have a bad temper, in exchange for you to write more than a dozen words a day, and eat instant noodles every day for a month, you can have a good temper.

If you don't owe me, I don't owe you anything.

Don't let me watch the fire every day?

I'd rather not have a single comment, let me write in peace, please.

Especially the browser gang of grumpy readers, I am scolded every day, a bunch of stuff crazy here to show me how to write, come, the keyboard for you, you write, see what you can. 】

[My favorite thing to do is to scare readers, continue to come unconvinced, I wash readers once a day. 】

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