091 His loss of control
(Cat pounce Chinese) In the driver's seat, Mu Yazhe looked at the front with deep eyes, and his hand holding the steering wheel couldn't help but be tighter.
Galloping all the way, the blurry night scene swept out of the window.
Yun Shishi really regarded Li Hanlin as the kindergarten principal, and kept asking about Youyou's situation at school.
"Principal Li, as a mother, I am really incompetent, and I don't know how Youyou behaves in school, have you caused trouble?"
Li Hanlin maintained a polite smile on his face, but he was about to cry in his heart.
It's a really hard play.
He turned his head and glanced at Youyou helplessly, and the little milk treasure couldn't help but smile when he saw him embarrassed, and his beautiful eyes were bent into a moon, which was particularly beautiful.
"Mommy, didn't the principal say that Youyou's performance is very good." He stuck out his tongue.
In fact, his performance in kindergarten is really good, especially in school.
Not only is he smart, but his delicate and handsome little face has made him a little male god in the minds of many little Lori.
The girl who wanted to hold hands with him lined up from outside the school gate to the door of his classroom.
Even the teacher was very fond of him.
The boys in the class were also very convinced of him.
Along the way, the three of them talked happily.
The Bentley quickly stopped in front of the apartment building.
At the moment, the night is already a little cold.
Yun Shishi got out of the car with Youyou in her arms, and the cold wind hit, and the mother and son shivered coldly.
Youyou buried it in Yun Shishi's chest, and with a fluttering look, Li Hanlin immediately greeted him and draped his coat over them.
Yun Shishi didn't have time to say thank you - a beam of high beams hit the three people.
The high beams are extremely powerful and accompanied by the roaring engine of a high-performance sports car.
"Boom Boom Boom ......"
One after another.
As if like an angry lion roaring menacingly, it stared at them fiercely, ready to attack, as if it was about to pounce on them in the next second.
Yun Shishi was a little frightened, and subconsciously hugged Youyou in her arms and covered his eyes.
The light from the high beams was so intense that she couldn't even open her eyes.
Li Hanlin also covered it with his hands, and his face gradually became a little angry.
Damn, the car's high beams must have been modified to be so strong that they almost pierce the eyes.
Just as he was about to have a seizure, the high beams went out.
The roar of the sports car's engine also fell silent.
Tranquility returns to the night.
Yun Shishi was in a trance for a while, and her eyes were finally clear again, and she glared at her with some anger.
The sports car was quietly parked under the street lamp not far away, and the silver Bugatti Veyron roadster, with its streamlined lines, was worth a lot at a glance.
However, when she saw the grim man in the driver's seat of the sports car, the whole person seemed to fall into the ice cellar at once.
Mu Yazhe sat in the driver's seat with a gloomy face, holding a cigarette that was about to burn out between his fingers, and the sparks flickered and dimmed. The ashes fell on the delicate steering wheel, just like his dusty eyes.
He sat motionless, as handsome as a god, like a handsome face carefully carved by a ghostly axe, but at the moment it was extremely tense, especially those deep eyes, like an abyss, eager to devour the soul of the woman in front of him.
There was anger in his eyes, but this anger was something he couldn't understand.
He, Mu Yazhe, actually lost control for the sake of a woman.
He doesn't understand, why is he out of control? He only knew that there was something in his heart, which was torn apart. Cat flutter Chinese