Even though he watched the sports car get closer and closer, in Mu Xiaoxiao's consciousness, he still felt that Yin Shaojie would not crash into him.

He wouldn't do that.

Then, I saw this sports car with a streamlined body, spinning in place, the body brushed the rear of the car Mu Xiaoxiao was sitting on, and in an incredible way, went around to the front of their car, and then there was a screeching brake, and the sports car was horizontal in front of them.

Mu Xiaoxiao's eyes widened in astonishment, feeling that what had just happened was like an illusion.

The door of the sports car opened, and a long figure got out of the car.

Yin Shaojian walked towards this side with a handsome face on a cold face.

It's just that he didn't walk to the side where she was sitting, but to the driver's seat.

Jun Zeye met his eyes, pulled the car door and got out of the car.

Yin Shaoji's eyes lit up, and the air became cold in an instant.

He stepped forward and grabbed Jun Zeye's neckline suddenly, clenched his fist with his right hand, and saw that he was about to smash down.

Mu Xiaoxiao was startled, and she forgot to make a sound.

The fist stopped less than two centimeters in front of Jun Zeye's face.

Jun Zeye looked at Yin Shaoji, his eyes didn't blink, and he didn't seem to be ready to fight back.

The eyes of the two met and their eyes flowed.

There was obvious anger in Yin Shaoji's dark eyes, but in the next second, he suddenly let go of his hand.

He walked over to the co-pilot, pulled the car door strongly, stretched out his long arm, and dragged Mu Xiaoxiao out.

"Yin Shaoji......" Mu Xiaoxiao wanted to say something, but he was glared at and didn't dare to silence him.

Yin Shaojie pulled her into his car and slammed the door.

The sports car drove away.

……

Back in the apartment, Mu Xiaoxiao was dragged upstairs by Yin Shaoji, and she didn't care if her little short legs could keep up, he walked very fast, Mu Xiaoxiao had no way, and she almost trotted all the way to keep up with him.

"You can't do it slowly......" she whispered, but he was walking so fast that she almost fell several times.

Yin Shaojie didn't speak, entered his fingerprints, and entered the house.

He dragged her to the living room and angrily threw her onto the couch.

"Hey you ......"

Mu Xiaoxiao was dizzy for a while, and when she was about to complain that he was rude, she was suddenly suppressed.

She was stunned.

Bang Bang Bang -

His big palm smacked her ass.

"It hurts!" Mu Xiaoxiao let out a miserable scream and hurried to get up, but he was crushed to death and couldn't move at all.

"Yin Shaoji! Why are you hitting me! Stop it! Bastard! You actually hit me! ”

After being beaten several times, Mu Xiaoxiao shouted at him aggrievedly.

The ass hurts!

Mu Xiaoxiao whimpered and cried, and Yin Shaojie finally stopped.

"Are you still willful?" His voice seemed to come out of his teeth, and he looked at her with a cold look in his eyes.

Mu Xiaoxiao was still lying on the sofa, hugging the pillow, her heart was aggrieved to the extreme, and tears flowed down her eyes.

What!

"Where am I willful?" She retorted, glaring back at him.

Obviously he was also at fault, so why should he blame her?

Yin Shaoji gritted his teeth, if it weren't for the tears rolling in her eyes, which made him soft-hearted, he would have fought again.

"You go to that kind of store, isn't it called willful? Is that kind of place you can go to! He yelled at her.

Mu Xiaoxiao shrugged the corners of her mouth and yelled at him angrily, "Do you think I like to go to that kind of place?" It's not your fault! It's all your fault! ”