Flash Marriage Royal Sister CEO, my sister dotes on me to the heavens

Those words were exactly what Fang Mo used to scare Yan Ruan Ruan. Who knew that this girl would actually learn and use them now, and even apply them when checking for drunk driving.

The corners of Fang Mo's mouth couldn't help but twitch crazily, and even because of Yan Ruan Ruan's sudden drunken and crazy behavior, his drunk driving investigation had twists and turns.

Even though he passed the drunk driving test, the police comrades in Hong Kong City took Fang Mo to check the driver's license and a series of procedures for the driving license.

Finally, he watched Fang Mo go with a rather strange look.

"Comrade Yan Ruan Ruan, are you satisfied now?"

Fang Mo was dragged by the police outside to check various procedures, while Yan Ruan Ruan was lying in the car with the co-pilot sleeping soundly.

When Fang Mo came back, he was already covered in rain and his face looked a little unsightly.

However, Fang Mo blindly guessed that Yan Ruanruan was looking at him with unlucky eyes, and the corners of his mouth were probably grinning to the base of his ears.

However, when Fang Mo got in the car, he noticed that Yan Ruan Ruan was actually fast asleep.

There was a soft smile on her baby-fat oval face, and she purred her red lips slightly in her sleep.

Yan Ruan Ruan's appearance is not bad.

Fang Mo himself didn't know what was going on. If he thought about it carefully, it seemed that since his flash marriage to Sister Yuelan, he had been surrounded by all kinds of people.

In addition to Sister Yuelan, who has first-class looks and figure, there is also a sister-in-law with childlike face and big breasts who spends all day thinking about giving her brother-in-law sex.

"All my peach blossoms from the past 20 years have been piled up in this year, right?"

Fang Mo shook his head, feeling as if he was laughing or crying.

In fact, his appearance can only be regarded as handsome. When he was a student, he was really like a transparent person in the class.

I never imagined that one day I would be surrounded by so many stunning beauties.

However, Fang Mo has a very clear position on himself. Even if he is a hypocrite, he is definitely not a villain.

Of course, this sentence refers to the emotional aspect.

So faced with all kinds of beauties and temptations around him, Fang Mo was still able to control his true feelings.

Especially when there were occasional random thoughts, Fang Mo felt as if he was under a tight spell, and Ning Yuelan's beautiful face would immediately appear in his mind.

At this time, Fang Mo's charming thoughts disappeared in an instant.

At this moment, the sky in the harbor city was slightly dark.

After getting in the car, Fang Mo glanced at Yan Ruan Ruan, who was sleeping soundly next to him. He looked at the girl carefully for about 30 seconds, and his eyes changed.

He slowly raised his hand, the moment his palm was about to touch Yan Ruan Ruan's pretty face.

Snapped--

He suddenly used force and slapped Yan Ruan Ruan on the face.

Pity Xiangxiyu?

Loving caress?

nonexistent!

"Let me, you bitch, get dragged around by the police and ask questions!"

"Sleep, sleep, sleep! I can let you sleep peacefully and be haunted."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yan Ruan Ruan, who had been slapped in his sleep, immediately woke up.

"You're sick!"

Yan Ruan Ruan's face almost suddenly sank when he realized that Fang Mo, a bitch, was looking at him with a half-smile but not a smile.

A five-finger slap mark slowly appeared on her fair cheek.

Don't tell me, when that bitch Fang Mo slapped her, he didn't use much force.

But girls’ skin is inherently soft.

After this slap, a five-fingerprint slowly emerged.

"Fang Heitu, you're tired of living, aren't you? Do you want to die? You dare to slap me for nothing?"

"I didn't mean it, there was a mosquito on your face just now."

Fang Mo shrugged nonchalantly. Unexpectedly, Yan Ruanruan next to him suddenly jumped three feet high and pounced from the co-pilot with claws and teeth.

If the seat belt hadn't tightened suddenly and strangled Yan Ruan Ruan's plump breasts, she couldn't move at all.

Fang Mo also had a slap mark on his face now.

The young people were all shocked.

"Sister, what are you doing? I'm fucking driving, don't mess around."

"Fang Mo, you've been using the same routine for four or five years. Do you think I, Yan Ruan Ruan, have big breasts and no brains? When you were in high school, you used this excuse to touch my legs. I asked you to fight mosquitoes!"

Fang Mo's expression changed, he avoided Yan Ruanruan's palm, and said righteously;

"Nonsense, why did I need an excuse when I touched your leg? You were just about ready to touch it for me."

"Obviously you brought your legs over yourself, but you took up too much space, so I pushed your legs away."

"You can't spit on anyone!"

Hearing this, Yan Ruanruan's face turned dark instantly.

"Why didn't you say that you wanted to study the differences between boys and girls' legs, so why don't you try it and feel it? Can you give me a facial?"

shameless!

When Fang Mo heard this, he nodded thoughtfully.

"Hey, that makes sense!"

"Next time Yu Qianwen brings up what happened back then, I will use this excuse. After all, I was so simple and clean at that time, just like a piece of white paper."

"I definitely didn't touch your legs just to eat tofu. My character and moral character are guaranteed."

"Thank you for helping me think of an excuse."

He was full of nonsense about running a train, but Yan Ruan Ruan's expression froze.

"What the hell? When you were in high school, besides having an affair with me, you also had an affair with Yu Qianwen?"

"Why are you so ambiguous? It sounds so ugly."

Fang Mo snorted dissatisfiedly.

"We were all classmates at that time, and we happened to be on our way home from school."

"After you leave, how lonely will it be for me to go home alone? Can't I find someone to go with me?"

"You fucking..."

Yan Ruan Ruan really didn't expect that Fang Mo would be so shameless.

Just after I left, you started having an affair with Yu Qianwen.

The most important thing is, I, Yan Ruan Ruan, have actually liked you for so long?

Who knew something even more shameless was yet to come.

"But one thing to say, when it comes to hand feel, you and Yu Qianwen are far behind our sister Yuelan..."

hiss!

Killing hearts.

Yan Ruan Ruan completely broke through the defense.

"Fang Mo, I will kill you."

After saying this, she stretched out her palm towards Fang Mo with her teeth and claws open.

Fang Mo was startled.

He kept dodging towards the left side of the seat, and his hand holding the steering wheel couldn't help but tremble.

Fortunately, he quickly adjusted his body and did not let the car deviate from the lane.

"No, no, no, don't make trouble, it's wrong, it's wrong, I was wrong."

"I'm joking!"

Yan Ruan Ruan roared;

"Fight your mother!"

hiss!

Really angry?

"Actually, I didn't touch Qianwen's legs, I just teased you."

"But it's true that the feel of your legs is not as good as Sister Yuelan's!"

Fuck!

Your explanation is better than no explanation at all.

Yan Ruan Ruan wished he could strangle him to death immediately.

Fang Mo quickly slapped away Yan Ruan Ruan's protruding palm and couldn't help begging for mercy;

"Sister, even if you want to kill me, you can't be here..."

Yan Ruan Ruan sneered;

"Can't be here? Where is that?"

"Then you drive directly to the morgue. I'll stab you there, which will save me the trouble of moving the body."

Fang Mo coughed and touched the tip of his nose angrily;

"No, you have to have some traffic awareness. We are on a main road, and cars are coming and going. Is it appropriate for you to fight with me?"

The sneer on Yan Ruan Ruan's lips became even more full.

However, Yan Ruan Ruan did not continue to cause trouble for Fang Mo in the car.

When the two of them arrived near the hotel again, Yan Ruanruan was so sleepy that he leaned on the seat and fell asleep, probably because he had drunk some wine.

Fang Mo didn't dare to be mean again and pushed the woman tentatively.

"what?"

As soon as Yan Ruan Ruan opened his eyes, he glanced at Fang Mo resentfully.

Fang Mo shrank his head and pointed out of the car window. Yan Ruanruan was slightly relieved, said "Oh" and got out of the car.

At the hotel's entrance, Fang Mo first noticed Ning Yuelan's Rolls-Royce Cullinan.

There's no way around it, this car is so domineering, and I don't know if the hotel security deliberately gave this Rolls-Royce the most conspicuous position.

The eyes of passers-by will almost always stay on this domineering car for a second or two.

Fang Mo clicked his tongue;

"I immediately understood that Sister Yuelan obviously doesn't like luxury cars, but after coming to Hong Kong City, she suddenly chose to buy such an expensive mobility scooter."

A car is a means of transportation with social attributes.

When Ning Yuelan was in Jiangcheng, according to her status, almost half of Jiangcheng belonged to the Ning Group.

However, the cars we usually drive are nothing more than a BMW and an Audi.

That's not because Ning Yuelan is low-key, but because in Jiangcheng, she doesn't need luxury cars at all.

Even if you encounter any trouble when you are away from home, just a phone call can shake things up in minutes.

But this is a port city, not a river city. Proper high-profile will bring some intangible benefits.

In adult social interactions, the car is a business card for two strangers meeting each other for the first time, leaving a first impression on each other.

If you want to show your strength to others, you can't talk about the hundreds of millions in my card every day, right?

Don't say whether they believe it or not, even if they believe it.

There is a high probability that you will also feel that you have some brains.

The car becomes a good social card!

Moreover, Ning Yuelan's appearance is like the saying that beauty is a curse, and she will attract a lot of attention no matter where she goes.

A luxury car will help her become a barrier to many annoying flies.

When some people get interested and want to strike up a conversation, they will also ask themselves.

See if you are worthy enough to chat with such a rich and beautiful young lady.

She is worthy of being the mature sister of Ben San. She almost always has a proper reason for everything she does!

There is a certain logic and consideration behind it.

"Look at this car parked in this position. A beautiful woman like Sister Yuelan has been leaning on the car and playing with her mobile phone for so long, and not even a single person has come to talk to her. It seems that she really bought this car. There’s nothing wrong with it…”