Su Mohan turned his head, looked at Ye Ya who fell to the ground with cold eyes, and said in a deep voice: "If this is really her means of seducing me, at least it shows that she cares about me, as long as she is willing to care about me, why don't I let her seduce?" ”

The words fell, no longer listening to Ye Ya's nonsense, Su Mohan turned around and walked quickly to Concubine Ye's side.

Half-squatting beside her, looking at the dry lips, a struggle flashed between Su Mohan's sharp eyebrows, but for a moment, he finally picked her up and hurriedly walked out of the door of the hotel.

As he said, if she really cares about him, then what about the means?

He would only think that he didn't have enough reasons to get close to her, and how could he care if this was her means or not.

Looking at the woman he was holding in his arms, Ye Ya on the side flashed a trace of resentment in her eyes, and she unwillingly got up from the ground and hurriedly followed.

The waiter in front of the door quickly drove Su Mohan's car over, a black Bentley.

Opening the rear door, Su Mohan carefully put her on the seat, took off his blazer, and gently covered her body.

Closing the door, Su Mohan quickly returned to the driver's seat, started the car, and then hurriedly followed Ye Ya to open the door of the co-pilot's seat, but Su Mohan directly locked the door and started the car quickly.

"Hey, contact the doctor in the third hospital immediately, I'll be there in ten minutes."

After the words fell, Su Mohan tore off the earphones in his ears and threw them aside, loosened his tie, unbuttoned the two buttons of his shirt, and there was a touch of irritability between his eyebrows.

I don't know how many red lights I ran along the way, but I encountered a traffic jam again.

'Tick! Backbite! Backbite! Su Mohan looked back at Concubine Ye, whose face was becoming more and more ugly, and turned his head and began to beat the horn of the car continuously.

In a seven-series BMW in front, a beautiful woman couldn't help but complain: "The people behind are not annoying, I didn't see so many cars in front of me being stuffed." ”

The handsome man in the driver's seat on the side spoke: "Bacheng is from out of town, I'll teach him a lesson, let him know that the capital is not so easy to mix." ”

After the words fell, the handsome man had already gotten out of the car, walked to the back of the car, and saw the eight on the license plate number, and his face was ugly for a while.

I couldn't help but scold in my heart, I wanted to be in the limelight in front of women, but I didn't want to encounter a hard stubble.

It stands to reason that it is not so difficult to get a license plate of eight, but if you get a photo of an eight in the capital, it is really not easy.

The man thought that he was a foreign hillbilly who honked the horn like this, but the words had already been spoken, and he looked at the woman on the side, so he had to step forward and knock on the car window.

Su Mohan slowly rolled down the window, frowned slightly, and looked out the window at the man with a sneering face: "Something?" ”

The man was swept away by his gaze, and he felt a burst of blades slashing, and his heart couldn't help but tremble slightly, and a fear arose inexplicably, and he no longer dared to look directly at the person in front of him.

"Uh. It's okay, it's okay. The man couldn't say what he had thought of, so he had to smile awkwardly and say that it was okay.

Su Mohan glanced at him lightly, and then rolled the window back on.

The man outside the car swallowed and spit, but when he raised his hand, he found that there were already beads of sweat on his head.

"Hmph, didn't you say you were going to teach him a lesson?" The woman who was traveling with her said dissatisfied.

"My little aunt, you can't kill me, you still let me teach him a lesson." The man's voice was a little colder.