The richest man starts from check-in

Chapter 18
In Villa No. [-] in the center of Shuiyue Garden, Su Xiaomo, who was covered in mud, stopped in front of the door, watching all the lips squirming in front of her, feeling extremely complicated.Here, there used to be my own memory!
Seeing that Su Xiaomo was in a bad mood, Wang Ye thought that maybe he had never seen such a luxurious villa before, so he was shocked, so he didn't take it seriously.Opening the door of the villa and stepping into the hall, Su Xiaomo could no longer control herself, a tear rolled down quietly.

It's just that Wang Ye didn't notice this scene, and he was staring at Jiang Mengdie in the living room in a daze.

Holding a baseball bat in his hand, Jiang Mengdie asked nervously, "Who are you?"

Just now she was watching the surveillance by accident, and there were two sneaky figures on the screen. They were all dirty and black, and they acted very suspiciously. What's more, they directly opened the door of the villa and walked in.

Jiang Mengdie could only bravely find a baseball bat to defend himself.

"Mengdie, it's me!"

Wang Ye was a little dumbfounded, and said aloud.

"boss?"

Jiang Mengdie yelled softly, and tears rolled down instantly when she was excited. Regardless of Wang Ye's muddy body, she rushed over and hugged Wang Ye tightly.As for Su Xiaomo, she ignored it directly.

"Boss, it's all my fault. I let you be bullied, and they made you like this. I'll call the police right away, and I must vent my anger on you."

Wang Ye's current state made Jiang Mengdie feel deeply guilty.

"A bunch of rubbish can't do anything to me, so don't call the police."

With that said, Wang Ye patted Jiang Mengdie on the shoulder, signaling to her that the hug was over, after all, there was still someone standing at the door.

"Then this is..."

"Uh, thanks to her, the bike fell into a ditch." Wang Ye smiled wryly, pointing to Su Xiaomo who was beside him.

"I don't know her real name, just call her Little Dimple."

"..."

Su Xiaomo had the urge to kill this guy, did she introduce others so casually, let alone such a beautiful and outstanding beauty as herself.

"Hello, are you Wang Ye's wife?"

Su Xiaomo felt depressed, stepped forward and glanced at Jiang Mengdie and asked knowingly.

"No, he's my boss."

Jiang Mengdie's face flushed, and she explained shyly, not forgetting to glance at Wang Ye from the corner of her eye.

自己
Could she really become the boss' wife someday in the future?

The bodies of the two exuded a sour smell. After Jiang Mengdie led Su Xiaomo to the big bathroom, he brought a change of clothes, knocked on the door, and opened the door of the bathroom a crack: "This is mine. Clothes, if you don't mind, you can wear them first, your clothes need to be washed..."

Before he finished speaking, Su Xiaomo in the bathroom grabbed Jiang Mengdie's wrist and pulled him in without any explanation.

Jiang Mengdie, who was so frightened and unprepared, exclaimed. When she saw Su Xiaomo's proud figure, she blushed even more, and she didn't dare to look directly.

"Hee hee, young lady knows how to be shy."

Su Xiaomo smiled slyly: "Everyone is a woman, what's so embarrassing, even if the guy outside is lustful, he doesn't have the guts to break in."

"Yo yo, sister's skin is pretty good."

"Not as good as yours."

"Hee hee, sister is so pretty!"

……

Hearing the hooligan-like words coming from the big bathroom, Wang Ye was completely defeated.

That woman actually directly regarded herself as transparent, molested her subordinates casually, and even provoked him to have no guts.

Think of two women showering together, showering each other with shower gel...

The picture is simply not too beautiful!
Wang Ye was dreaming, and when he smelled the smell on his body, he almost didn't spit it out.

It stinks, it stinks!
Glancing again at the second daughter who was looming through the glass, he took a deep breath and went to the bathroom on the second floor.

……

After taking a bath, Su Xiaomo, who was wrapped in a bath towel, picked up the clothes that Jiang Mengdie sent.

"Sister Mengdie, you are so conservative, you even wear boxers!"

Holding a pair of boxers in her hand, she looked at Jiang Mengdie with a smile.

"You little girl, you will make fun of me! My figure is not as good as yours, can't you!"

Jiang Mengdie didn't expect that the other party looked quiet and innocent, but she was a full-fledged female high school hooligan. Every time she talked about topics, her ears turned red, and she didn't know how to continue.

"My sister's figure is not bad. She is slim and dignified, but I am a little precocious and too plump."

"Okay, okay, put it on."

For such a female hooligan, Jiang Mengdie also seemed helpless.

Su Xiaomo seems to be arguing with Jiang Mengdie, but in fact she has been observing secretly. From the initial temptation of entering the door to the deliberate ridicule now, Jiang Mengdie's shyness and conservativeness have confirmed her statement. It seems that she and Wang Ye It is indeed innocent.

Couldn't that kid really be Liu Xiahui, who can't be messed up?

In the lobby on the first floor, Wang Ye was reclining on the sofa mechanically brushing vibrato, but he didn't remember any of the content.

The two girls in the big bathroom seemed to be having a good time, laughing and laughing from time to time, and the words "too plump, precocious, and wear it quickly" floated into his ears from time to time. He is a living person with normal physiology. I still have the energy to watch the content on Douyin.

The noise of playing disappeared, and when Su Xiaomo came out wearing one size tighter clothes, Wang Ye couldn't help swallowing secretly.

The already plump figure, set off by the clothes one size smaller, looks even more uneven, very tempting!
"Come on, I'll take you home."

Wang Ye took a deep breath and stood up from the sofa.

If he continued to keep her here, he was very afraid that he would not be able to resist the temptation of the other party, and would do something worse than a beast.

"go home?"

"Or else?"

The smile on Su Xiaomo's face froze, and she looked at Wang Ye in surprise.Pointing to the sky outside, he curled his lips, the meaning couldn't be more obvious.

"Boss, it's getting late and her clothes haven't dried yet, or let...she live here tonight."

Speaking of this, Jiang Mengdie also felt that there was something wrong, she didn't even know the real name of the other party.

"Whatever, there are many guest rooms anyway."

Wang Ye took a hard look at Su Xiaomo, then got up and went up to the third floor.

He always felt that this dimple was not simple, everything looked natural, but when he thought about it carefully, he felt something was wrong.

……

Wang Ye was lying on the bed in the bedroom, with his hands behind his head, recalling everything that happened in the nightclub in his mind.

In the past ten or so days, Liu Feifei, who was already ruined and heavily in debt, used what kind of relationship to climb up to the young master of the Su family?

Su Yuanhang's attitude towards her is not respectful in the eyes of ordinary people, but genuine fear. What is the reason for this?
Could it be that Su Yuanhang did some shady things, and Liu Feifei got the evidence?

If this is the case, it is obviously impossible for Su Yuanhang and Liu Feifei to divorce within three days.

So what else can be done?

He lay quietly, pondering silently, and before he knew it, it was past twelve o'clock in the morning.

Call out the mobile phone, click on the system, and it will prompt you to check in.

Wang Ye clicked casually.

[Congratulations to the host, you have successfully logged in consecutively, and the system will present you with a reward: Xiaoyao San. 】

"Xiaoyao San!"

Wang Ye frowned and looked at the efficacy description: the user's spirit doubled and his vitality was unlimited.

The explanation was very simple, with only a few sloppy words, Wang Ye chose to withdraw cash, and soon a glass bottle appeared in front of him.

The so-called Xiaoyao San is in the form of small white particles, which looks like white sugar at first glance.

Wang Ye looked at it for a long time, and couldn't help complaining: "This thing—what kind of weird thing is it?"

(End of this chapter)