Wild Sweet Temptation

As soon as the call was connected, he immediately shouted, "Dad, something happened here! I need 100 million. It's not a big deal. I just crashed the little yolk car. I have to pay him money!"

Mu Cheng's forehead twitched, he gritted his teeth, picked up the wine glass and drank, covering his mouth and trying to lower his voice.

"What kind of car did you crash into? You're asking for 100 million?"

"Your face is so green because you ate dog shit?"

Seeing that Mu Cheng looked like he was about to ascend to heaven, Su Muchen thought that Liang Yubing had called again to scold him and urge him to go home, so he reached out and took his phone number, intending to help him explain as usual.

"It's that poison car!" Mu Nanzha pulled his hair in anxiety. "I was driving Su Hyunsu's poison car and had an accident outside. The car was scrapped! If you don't give me money, I will have to go to jail! Eat jail food, Dad."

"Oh, I'll sentence you to death." Su Muchen sneered. "Mu Nangua, that poisonous car was a custom-made car that Uncle Little Egg Yolk gave her before he died. Did you crash it and destroy it?"

Mu Nanzha was stunned when he heard Su Muchen's voice. He had planned to find the most expensive and special car, but he didn't expect this result. He even heard the sound of bullets being loaded...

His face turned pale with fright, his hands were empty, and the phone was taken back by Su Hyun Su.

"Daddy."

Su Xuanshu made a hushing gesture to Mu Nanzha and called Su Muchen sweetly. Upon hearing his daughter's voice, Su Muchen put down his gun while holding a cigarette in his mouth.

"Did that bear egg Mu Nangua crash your car?"

"Dad, let me tell you what's going on." Su Xuanshu sighed deeply, walked out as he spoke, and faded out of Mu Nanzha's sight.

After a long while, Su Xuanshu came back, returned the phone to Mu Nanzha, whose soul was already in the sky, and snapped his fingers. "Come back."

Mu Nanzha was too embarrassed to look at her, nor to ask about bail pending trial, so he could only fiddle with his phone. "Uh...what did Uncle Zai and my dad say..."

"See for yourself."

Mu Nanzha opened the dialog box, Mu Cheng [The car fare can't be avoided, we must not sever our father-son relationship, otherwise Master Chen will kill me]

"Come on, I heard the prison food here is better than other places."

After several days in prison, Mu Nanzha finally saw the light of day again. He felt like he had just escaped from The Shawshank Redemption and wanted to laugh and worship at the sky.

He returned to the Su family manor in dejection and saw an uninvited guest as soon as he entered the door.

Maverick was sitting on the sofa carefree. When he saw Mu Nanzha coming back, they stared at each other for a few seconds, and suddenly laughed out loud. "Where did this beggar come from?"

Mu Nanzha was so hungry that he got angry when he saw him, so he rushed over to hit him. "Where did you come from, little brat?"

"Of course it was my sister who invited me here, right, sister." Maverick smiled and leaned back on the sofa, looking at Su Hyun-su who had just come down from upstairs. The other party had just changed into pajamas and looked like she had just finished doing it. She was even tasting half a glass of red wine in her hand.

"Come here." Su Hyunshu hooked his finger, Mu Nanzha and Maverick stepped forward at the same time, and Su Hyunshu pointed at Maverick.

"You, come up, you, go take a shower."

"Okay, sister." Maverick went upstairs with a smile, and did not forget to turn around and smile at Mu Nanzha.

Mu Nanzha was so angry, well, well, you're in the sweet place with your boyfriend again, right? He kept calling her sister~sister~

Ugh! How disgusting! Su Danhuang has such a perverted preference!

After Maverick left, Su Hyun-su saw Mu Nanzha tidying up the grape trellis and walked forward.

"Didn't I ask you to wash?"

Mu Nanzha angrily cut the grape vines. "Wash it! Can't you see I'm clean?"

"Then why are you still wearing these rags? Do you think you are the Living Buddha Jigong?"

Mu Nanzha flicked the scissors. "Miss, my account balance is less than my balls, how can I buy clothes?"

Su Hyun-su frowned. "Can't take care of yourself? Where are the clothes you wore before?"

Speaking of which…

He was too lazy to bring old clothes, so why not buy some now? Otherwise, he wouldn't have come here with just one box...all of which were his research materials.

Who knew that the last sum of money was deducted!

Su Xuanshu sighed. "Young Master is really not responsible for anything. Forget it. For Uncle Mu's sake, I'll give you a set of work clothes."

"Me me! And you haven't arranged where I should live yet! I can't just lie around in the living room all the time!"

"Just pick a room you can live in. Didn't anyone tell you?" Su Hyun-su rubbed his chin. "Forgot. They are all on vacation. So no one is home recently. Just do it yourself. Don't act like a disabled person."

You picked it yourself, right? Then don't blame him!

Mu Nanzha very kindly chose the room next to Su Xuanshu. He pointed his two fingers at Su Xuanshu's door and drew two strokes between his eyes and the door.

He has to keep watching these two people secretly!

After entering the room, Mu Nanzha took off his glasses and rubbed his face in front of the mirror.

Isn't he handsome? He is one of the best in Beijing. He has always been the school idol. But he looks a little bit gentle and decent...

Mu Nanzha felt his teeth itching whenever he thought of that little red-haired boy.

Su Danhuang likes the appearance of this little gangster leader now, right? Like foreigners!

He just hasn't dressed up well in these years because he's been doing research. When he dresses up, he will definitely amaze everyone!

Go and regret it, Su Danhuang! Divorce him! You will regret it to death!

"So slow."

Su Hyun Su changed into a burgundy halter dress and leaned against the car to flick away the cigarette butt and stomped it out. Mu Nanzha rummaged through the drawers and found a set of clothes to change into. He fiddled with his hairstyle for a long time, making himself look like a skateboard boy.

"You drive." Su Hyun-su took the initiative to sit in the passenger seat, and Mu Nanzha thought about compensating her for the car.

"No, what if I bump into it again?"

She smiled seductively. "Then deduct it from your salary."

He was mumbling to himself while driving, really nervous for fear of getting bumped or banged. When waiting for the red light, he glanced at Su Danhuang, who was leaning on the car door with his hand covering his chin, and cleared his throat.

"Well... Actually, I'm still sorry about the car. If I knew it belonged to your great uncle... I wouldn't have driven it away casually... Now that car, I, I went to ask, it seems that there is no way to copy it."

Su Hyun-su never turned around and replied calmly, "It's nothing, just a car. It's just that my uncle passed away, and my dad didn't want to accept it, so this happened."

After hearing this, Mu Nanzha felt even worse. To Su Xuanshu, money was just a string of numbers, but the things left to her by her relatives were usually impossible to replicate.

Following her to the haute couture store, Su Hyun Su looked at him, said something to the receptionist, then sat down and started playing with his phone.