Villain: Forced to accept a marriage contract at the beginning

Facing Zhu Mo, who had difficulty in communicating, Nanmenyue gave up his roundabout way of talking.

"Oh! I think that I... must be a hundred times better than the one named Chen! The family background is not comparable to her, and choosing me is always more beneficial than choosing her?"

After finishing speaking, Nanmen Yue deliberately straightened her small breasts with a proud face.

"Oh? What's the benefit of choosing you, let me hear it?"

"I... as long as you make my father the head of the South Gate, I can help you become the head of the Zhu family!"

Just after she finished speaking, Nanmen Yue realized that what she said was a bit serious, she immediately covered her small mouth with her delicate hands, and looked around.

After finding no one, he finally breathed a sigh of relief and patted his chest in fright.

"puff..."

Zhu Mo finally couldn't hold back and laughed directly.

"You haven't completely walked out of Zhu's house yet, how dare you speak big words."

At this time, a Rolls-Royce Phantom drove slowly.

This car was assigned to Zhu Mo by Zhu Min, and there was also a bodyguard and driver.

Every time Zhu Mo travels, he takes this car.

No matter where he went, the driver brother would report to Zhu Min every day.

He didn't even contact the driver, he just drove here without authorization.

Don't even think about it, Zhu Min must have arranged for this car to take him home.

Zhu Mo sighed helplessly, and walked towards the front of the car.

Seeing that the driver didn't come down to open the door for him, Zhu Mo was even more furious.

He looks like a puppet in this Zhu family, but now he is actually looked down upon by a little driver?

As soon as he opened the car door and got in, he heard the anxious cry of the little girl Nanmenyue.

"Hey! What do you mean? You left without saying anything?"

After closing the car door and lowering the window, Zhu Mo waved his hand and said with a smile: "When I contact you, I think we will meet again soon."

After all, the Rolls-Royce Phantom walked away.

Nanmenyue looked at the shadow of the car in the distance with a bewildered expression, frowned and muttered: "We will meet again soon?"

"Why is this guy talking..."

"Ah! But this kid is quite handsome. Rumors say that only his good looks are not deceiving~"

Just now she didn't show her nympho side obviously, but now Nanmenyue is touching her hot cheeks, recalling Zhu Mo's appearance.

Zhu Mo, who had a cold appearance, made people angry when talking, but his appearance made Nanmenyue, a nympho, feel happy.

Thinking of what she said so boldly just now, Nanmen Yue couldn't help but feel her face burn.

...

Zhu Mo didn't give any order, and the driver started the car, which made him even more annoyed.

I don't know what medicine the guy in front of me took wrongly today to be so rude.

No matter how low he is in the Zhu family, it shouldn't be his turn to be bullied by a little driver like you.

"Driver Wang, is your butt glued to the seat? You don't even want to lift your noble butt and get out of the car to open the door for the master?"

The driver who thought he would scold him immediately apologized in fright.

Unexpectedly, he was still holding the steering wheel with both hands seriously without saying a word.

"Are you deaf?" Zhu Mo growled.

It was really difficult for him to calm down, he didn't understand how a servant could be so bold that he ignored everything he said.

Silence, the response to Zhu Mo is still silence.

Anger welled up in his heart, and he glared fiercely at the driver, only to realize carefully that what was placed on the steering wheel were those thick forearms and rough, callused huge hands.

Zhu Mo was surprised to find Ni Duan.

"wrong!"

The driver Wang I remembered in his mind had no calluses on his hands, and his forearms were much slimmer than those of the guy in front of him.

"Hey... I heard from the Grand Master that you are very reserved and taciturn."

"But I think...the Master may have given me the wrong information."

A very hoarse and unpleasant sound appeared in the closed environment, and this sound was very strange.

This voice is definitely not Driver Wang's own.

Zhu Mo's face was pale, and he found that the eyes on the rearview mirror were staring at him.

The ferocity in the eyes made Zhu Mo's heart skip a beat for an instant.

It was further confirmed that he was not Driver Wang.

Who would he be then?

Those calloused hands and fierce eyes meant that the man driving the car definitely possessed certain fighting power.

Although Zhu Mo also learned boxing and Sanda before crossing, he didn't dare to beat the guy in front of him with full confidence.

With that fierce and somewhat empty eyes, it can be seen that this man definitely took a lot of lives.

"You're not Driver Wang...well, what's your purpose? I can give you a lot of money."

With such a fierce person sitting in front, Zhu Mo didn't think that he would be the driver on behalf of the king to take him home.

Then there is a high probability that someone else sent him to tie him up, or even kill him.

Of course, the words of giving him money were also said by Zhu Mo in order to divert his attention.

Zhu Mo would not be so stupid as to think that this kind of person would let him go for money.

One hand was already in his pocket and gripped the phone tightly.

Now Zhu Mo's whole body is afraid that this thing is the hardest.

Of course, there is also a hard thing that is a bit impractical to use in this severe situation.

His eyes also fell on the temple of the man in the driver's seat.

The next thing to do is to seize the opportunity to deliver a fatal blow there.

"Master, don't be nervous. I dare not be malicious to you."

The man smiled awkwardly, touched his head and turned his face away.

His fierce looks and bald head made Zhu Mo even more sure that he must be a guy with explosive fighting power.

Not to mention that children would cry immediately when they saw his face, even a strong man would probably tremble with fright when he saw him.

"Then why are you picking me up? Who is the master you're talking about?" It was impossible for Zhu Mo to completely let go of his vigilance, and he still didn't let his guard down.

"Hey...I'll take you home..."

Halfway through the speech, the man immediately changed his words: "No! You can go wherever you say, and I will be yours from now on."

"Huh? Don't talk nonsense, I have no problem with my sexual orientation." Zhu Mo's eyes did not hide his disgust.

I thought that I met an old pervert, if I was humiliated by him, I might as well die.

The man was so shocked that his jaw almost fell to the ground, and he smiled wryly with a mournful face: "That young master...you misunderstood..."

"I am a gift from the Grand Master..."

Too old?Gift?

Only then did Zhu Mo come to his senses, patted his forehead and said, "The Grand Master you are talking about is my grandpa..."

"It's just..." Zhu Mo looked at the man with disdain: "Grandpa's gift is a little too much to give, no matter how you look at it, you are just a reckless man."

The man who was disliked by the young master was ashamed. Although he was very upset, he didn't dare to speak out.

I could only feel wronged and shouted: "Young master, although my old Zhou has no skills, but I did a lot of beautiful work under the hands of the old master back then."