When they were almost drunk, Ye Suman easily dragged the drunk woman out of KTV.

Looking at the woman in her arms, she shook her head...... What a waste of your dad's bags of plasma!

If every criminal has a cheating father behind him, can they save a lot of police force?!

A smile flashed in Ye Suman's eyes.

The phone rang at this time.

"Team Ye, Xiao Mingquan's company is on the verge of bankruptcy, he has not only bought a huge amount of insurance for his daughter, but also a huge amount of insurance for his wife......"

"I'll leave the rest to the criminal police team." Handing the woman in his hand to Xiaobei who was waiting outside, Ye Suman ripped off the wig on his head indiscriminately.

"Team Ye, in fact, you are quite a woman like this!" Xiaobei glanced at Ye Suman, who was showing his small waist, and praised him.

Ye Suman raised his eyes and glanced at Xiaobei, "Drive." ”

Xiao Bei touched his nose stupidly and drove the car to the place designated by Ye Suman.

After Ye Suman jumped out of the car, he kept twisting his wig and walked on the street so casually.

After drinking two glasses in the KTV just now, a faint smell of wine spewed out of his mouth, and Ye Suman shook his head self-deprecatingly.

I also have hurdles in my heart that I can't get over.

Find a bench and sit on it, under the street lamp, her figure is pulled by the elder.

"Tsk, in the middle of the night, who are you going to scare to death in this dress?" In my ears, a familiar voice rang.

Ye Suman was stunned...... Has your makeup skills regressed?

His image is almost reshaped, can this man still recognize himself?

Then, the bench next to him sank a few millimeters.

Ye Suman raised his head and glanced lightly at the man who spoke.

Yesterday's messy shredded hair is gone, and what catches your eye is the standard board size.

This hairstyle made him less charming and a little more resolute, but it didn't affect her to buckle the word 'demon' on him at all.

"Why are you staring at me like that? Isn't this how I'm more handsome? The man began to blink his charming eyes again.

Ye Suman really wanted to take back the word that came to mind just now - fortitude!

It's a shemale!!

None of the words that can be used on a man are suitable for embracing him!

Rubbing the wig in his hand, Ye Suman suddenly had a bad heart.

Turning around, he buttoned the wig in his hand on the man's head with a serious expression.

"Are you tired of taking it, and you want me to hold it for you, you just put it in my hand......" The man wanted to reach out and pull off the wig.

"No... I think you're a better fit for it than I am! After speaking, he stood up, stepped on the thin hatred of the sky, twisted his small waist and left.

"Huh...... This waist twist is really good, if you twist it a little harder......" The man said behind Ye Suman with the golden wig.

Ye Suman immediately stopped what he was doing just now, straightened his waist, and walked away.

"Sample, you want to fight with me!" The man finished pulling the wig into his hand.

However, looking at the white flesh of the woman in front of her, a trace of unhappiness flashed in her eyes.

Pinch the wig in your hand, such a thing, let him do it in the future!

Quickly walked up and grabbed a certain woman.

Because he was defenseless, Ye Suman was almost dragged into his arms.

"You...... Walking silently? Ye Suman glanced at the man who was holding the wig suspiciously, she was sure that he really didn't make any sound just now, otherwise she wouldn't have noticed it.