The thin-waisted and soft-legged young master entangles with her husband and won't let go

Looking at the stains on it, Su Mu frowned unhappily. He always felt that there were not so many coincidences in this world. Could it be that someone designed this drama?

"I'm sorry, sir. I slipped."

Su Mu ignored the man's apology. He looked around at the people who were looking at him, and finally met the eyes of Su's father. Su's father avoided him instantly, while Smith beside him locked his eyes on him, staring at him with such obscene eyes that it made people extremely disgusted and uncomfortable.

He had a rough idea of ​​the situation.

What a low-level method.

He looked at the waiter who kept apologizing and begging for forgiveness, and said in a cold tone: "Poor acting."

The waiter swallowed the rest of his words halfway through. He didn't expect that this man saw through his intentional move.

Fearing that he would be held accountable, he ran away in a hurry.

"What's wrong with this kid! He even ran away. How can he be a waiter?" Yang Hua frowned when he saw the red wine stains on Su Mu's high-end suit.

"I should have prepared an extra set earlier," Yang Hua annoyed himself that he was not careful enough.

"It's okay, I'm going to the bathroom to take care of it. You don't have to follow."

"Ah? Then Master Su, please be careful." Yang Hua handed Su Mu something that looked like a car key, but it was much smaller.

Facing Su Mu's puzzled look, Yang Hua raised his hand to his mouth like a single-sided speaker and explained in a low voice: "It's an alarm. Press it if there's any danger. My boss specifically told me to give it to you before I came here."

Su Mu touched it with his fingertips and felt it. There was a bulge on the small remote control in the palm of his hand, which he thought was the button.

"He's very thoughtful."

Of course, Yang Hua had to speak well of Boss whenever he got the chance. "That's right, Boss is always thinking about you. Although he asked you to accompany him to the banquet, he also considered your safety in advance."

Su Mu's heart was touched. He had never felt this feeling of being remembered and cared for in the Su family before, but here with Chu Hanting, he experienced what it felt like to be held in the heart of another person.

"Okay, I'll be right back."

With this security guarantee, Su Mu was even less worried.

The reason he insisted on going alone was to fish.

If we don’t give them the opportunity to attack separately, how can the bait be taken?

So Su Mu walked quickly towards the bathroom in an apparently anxious manner.

Then a sneaky figure walked in the same direction.

This person was Smith, and the waiter was bribed by Su's father.

After arriving at the toilet door, Smith took out a yellow warning sign that said "Under Maintenance".

Then he rubbed his hands and walked in with a sinister and obscene smile on his face.

At this time, Su Mu leaned over, put his hands together to collect the water, and wet the places on his clothes that were stained with red wine.

He was concentrating on cleaning the wine stain, seemingly defenseless against Smith's reflection approaching him in the mirror.

"Little musician, we meet again." The rough voice sounded like sand rubbing on a millstone, harsh and unpleasant.

Su Mu lowered his head and ignored him, making it impossible to tell his expression.

Smith was not in a hurry. The delicious food was right in front of him, so how could he let the person escape?

He could never control a thin Oriental man.

"Why are you ignoring me? Have you forgotten me, little violinist?" Smith approached Su Mu aggressively from behind.

Su Mu almost vomited because of his greasy and disgusting voice.

He looked up, met Smith's lustful gaze in the mirror, and said in a cold voice, "We don't seem to know each other well."

Smith's mouth was wide open, revealing a row of yellow teeth from smoke, and the fat on his face almost squeezed out his eyes.

"It doesn't matter. It will be cooked soon." The foul words sounded like the whisper of a devil.

"Oh? How familiar?" Su Mu's tone was emotionless.

Smith stretched out his big fat hand and was about to touch Su Mu's face.

He smiled lustfully, "Your father already gave you to me."

"Give it to you? What do you mean?" Su Mu showed a panicked look on his face. He backed away and reached the edge of the sink column.

This behavior, which was as docile and yet full of fear as a little white rabbit, suddenly made Smith burn with desire, and his breathing became heavier.

"What else can it mean? Of course it's to do something happy for adults."

After Smith saw him say this, fear appeared in the little prey's pupils and its whole body began to tremble, as if it was about to faint from fear.

He got even more excited.

Can't wait, just press on.

Suddenly, a white light flashed before his eyes. After a few seconds, he felt a sharp pain in the palm of his hand. When he looked over, he saw bright red blood flowing down his wrist.

Smith raised his head in pain, his eyes falling on the little prey that he had thought was extremely well-behaved.

At this moment, there was no fear on Su Mu's face. The corners of his rosy mouth were slightly raised, and his whole body exuded an irrepressible excitement.

His eyes were disdainful, and their color was deep and dark, as if he was controlling an ant, mocking him and calling him a clown.

Su Mu pulled out the nail violently, and a line of blood shot out in the air, falling in an arc-shaped parabola.

The suit that had been washed clean of the red wine stains was splashed with rich red again. The white suit was stained with blood and was worn on Su Mu at this time, forming a huge visual collision of red and white, which made Smith's nerves strongly uneasy.

He involuntarily took a half step back because he saw a crazy flame burning in Su Mu's eyes.

Smith, who had a large hole in his hand, gasped in pain. He used one hand to pull off his shirt tie and tied it around the wound to stop the bleeding, while cursing:

"Fuck you, you little bastard, what have you done!"

"Who are you scolding, little beast?"

"The little beast scolded you."

He followed too quickly, and Smith, who only reacted after he finished speaking, turned pale with anger.

Even though the pain in his hands made him sweat profusely, his mouth was still dirty.

"You little beast, you dare to hurt me, have you ever thought about the consequences? Your father just begged me to cooperate with him. If you mess with me, your Su family is finished."

Su Mu originally wanted to say something sarcastic in response, but when he heard Smith mention the Su family, a plan came to his mind.

Instantly, I was possessed by a spirit of drama - the show begins!

His face showed a look of great worry and sadness again, "No, everyone is responsible for their own actions, don't implicate the Su family."

Smith breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the other party immediately surrender.

"Now, kneel down and beg me, then I will let the Su family go, and you will let me play with you. Otherwise, I can destroy the Su family with just a flick of my finger."

"No, don't touch the Su family," his voice trembled.

Afterwards, Su Mu showed an unwilling but conflicted expression, but in the end he had to face the pain of reality.

His voice trembled: "I, I will listen to you, as long as you can let the Su family go."