Wife-loving maniac is online

At the dining table, Mama Xu, who was sitting at the head seat, held a knife and fork in her hand, unconsciously licking the freshly fried eggs on the plate.The corners of the mouth are raised like peach blossoms, and a pair of big watery eyes are bent into crescent moons, and the ambiguous eyes are constantly wandering around the two men beside him.

Don't look at her calm and calm now, in fact, her blood is already spurting like a beast, and she is so excited that she can't control herself. If it weren't for Bai Ye's presence, she would definitely run to the top of the building and scream a few times to vent her inner excitement at the moment.

Feeling Xu's mother's fiery gaze sweeping over his face, Bai Ye just smiled politely, he knew she had misunderstood, but he didn't want to explain this misunderstanding, and the deeper the misunderstanding, the better. On the other hand, Zimo had a ferocious expression on his face, wishing he could eat him for breakfast.

All of this started half an hour ago. Zimo was sleeping soundly, but Bai Ye staring at the side made his scalp numb. He used to get angry when he got up, and he wanted to drive people out and continue to sleep. , but this person said that he was like a pig when he was asleep!I rely on, pig!Zimo couldn't bear it, he rushed towards him in anger, he really regretted not strangling him to death last night.

However, for some reason, he who was going to rush over was finally pushed down by him. Just when Zimo was about to stand up and resist, his mother appeared at the door without anyone noticing.

Knowing that my mother is the one who can open her mind and imagine all kinds of plots and relationships when she sees two men together, before he could explain it, he heard his mother say, "So you two have such a good relationship" and "I'm bothering you." Silently closed the door and left.

It's all you!Zi Mo, with his head down, gave him a blank look, grabbed the slice of bread with both hands and tore it into two, and kicked him hard with his foot hidden under the table.However, Bai Ye on the opposite side spread his hands and shrugged helplessly, expressing that he didn't want to take the blame.

After taking a sip of milk, Zimo saw that his mother was still wandering, and the breakfast in front of her was completely changed, so he frowned and said, "Mom, you can't eat eggs!"

"Oh!" Xu's mother came back to her senses, looked at her breakfast, and completely lost her appetite, "Xiao Mo, Dad went out early, so you have to send Mr. Bai back later! "

"What? Why?" Zimo yelled strangely. This man has hands and feet. Why should I send him off? He is a big man and he is afraid of getting lost?But Xu's mother didn't care about these things at all, and gave Bai Ye a meaningful smile, as if to say, "Don't worry, I have everything." Then she went out to find her sisters to play mahjong...

In order to send him away as soon as possible, Zimo also went all out, and hurriedly pushed his car out after breakfast.Seeing that it was this car, Bai Ye quickly sat on it, put his arms around his waist and lay on his back.

"I think your mother seems to be quite supportive of me, or you just follow me!" With his chin resting on his shoulder, Bai Ye tilted his head and looked at Zimo who was driving seriously. Seeing that he didn't respond at all, he put it on his waist The upper hand scratched subconsciously.

support?Hmph, my mother is an appearance association, she treats good-looking people like this, don't think that you will get carried away if she gives you a good face.Rolling his eyes at him with disdain, Zimo drove the car fast, and it took him a while to think of a crucial question, "Where do you live?"

"Julong Lake, District A, the house number is 1018!" Sitting behind Zimo, Bai Ye excitedly reported his family name, explaining in detail that he wanted him to look for him at home next time.

However, it never occurred to people that they had never heard of this place.Although his area is also a well-known villa area, he is still in school at this age, and it is normal for him to be unclear about the outside world.Thinking so, Bai Ye leaned forward again, "Then let me drive?"

"Will you?" Zimo looked at him suspiciously.

"I've even flown a plane! If you don't believe me, come to my house to see the photos!"

"You have called!" How could I go to your house to look at the photos? Isn't that asking for a dead end?With a cold snort, Zimo, who was unwilling to give up the car to him, stepped up the accelerator and moved forward, just asking him to tell him how to go.

Bai Ye is not discouraged if the routine is unsuccessful.Anyway, there is zero distance between the two now, let's wait until the destination.Thinking of this, Bai Ye couldn't help leaning against his back and rubbing against his back, and the hands around his waist moved up and down restlessly, making his whole body numb.

"Don't move!" Zimo, who was driving, couldn't spare his hands. He was so angry at Bai Ye's harassment that he patted him several times, but the man's hands were like dog skin plaster. He patted the left and right sides again. It sticks up.

"What does it matter if you let me hug you, it's not like you haven't hugged me before!"

It's okay, but I don't want to be hugged by you either!Frowning angrily, Zimo pinched him vigorously.At this time, a white shadow suddenly appeared from the side, and Bai Ye, whose head was resting on Mo's shoulders, stared, holding the front of the car with both hands and twisting forcefully to the side.

A sudden brake sounded through the sky, startled by the sudden turn and the rushing car, Zimo was thrown directly onto the green belt next to him.

"Xiao Mo! Xiao Mo...wake up..." After being thrown off the same way, Bai Ye quickly got up and leaned into his arms nervously, patting his somewhat pale face with palms constantly, making a trembling voice Full of worry and panic.

I felt dizzy for a while, and there were noisy voices in my ears.Zimo frowned unhappily, and as soon as his eyes opened a small slit, he saw a blurry face that was still zooming in. Before he had time to think about it, he slapped it casually.

"Little Mo! You're awake... Is there any pain? Is it uncomfortable or something?" Bai Ye's anxious and concerned voice came to his ear again, and Zimo glanced at him lazily. He remembered that he was driving here just now. But... something flew out?

Rubbing his dizzy forehead and looking around, he suddenly saw his car lying on the side of the road, all kinds of debris scattered on the ground.As if struck by lightning, Zimo immediately crawled over with hands and feet, his heart ached so badly that he could barely breathe, "My car, my car..."

Seeing him completely ignoring him, Bai Ye was a little depressed, dragging his arm and dragging him to the grass in the green belt, his voice was stern: "What kind of car is it? I asked if you were injured?"

His arms ached from his grasp, and he looked up at his pale face and his chest heaving violently due to tension. Zimo, who was a little frightened by him, shrank his shoulders subconsciously, and shook his head gently, " I... I'm fine!"

"Really?" Bai Ye asked again and again, until Zimo got a little impatient with the question before he felt relieved.Turning around, his cold eyes shifted to the daredevil who came out halfway, a pair of cold eyes stared at him, making him tremble all over, feeling like every pore on his body was frozen, and even breathing became difficult, "Brother...Brother, I'm sorry, I'm not On purpose, I...I've..."

already?Before he could finish his nonsense, a traffic police uncle in police uniform appeared out of nowhere. Seeing a traffic accident, the conscientious traffic police uncle stopped and walked over. "Who drives the car?"

Zimo wanted to say it was his own, but because he was afraid of taking any responsibility, he quietly took a step back.

"It's you?" The traffic policeman glanced at Bai Ye scrutinizingly, and saw that this man didn't look like someone who could drive a motorcycle. Could it be the brat behind him?It looks so small, can't drive without a license? "Take out your driver's license and ID card."

"No!" Standing in front of the traffic police uncle with her hands folded, Bai Ye was unafraid and confident.If the traffic policeman hadn't come so quickly, he would definitely have destroyed that daredevil today!

Zimo, who was always behind him, heard what he said, quickly pulled him aside, and muttered, "Why don't you have anything?"

Glancing at the traffic policeman, Bai Ye pulled him to him, whispered in his ear, "You are stupid, if I gave it to him, wouldn't he confiscate my ID? Did you bring it? "

I?Zimo looked at Bai Ye with a bitter face, isn't it because he forgot in a hurry when he went out?Who would have thought that such a moth would come out?What should I do now?Want to call for someone to deliver it?But where is this place?

Seeing him shaking his head, Bai Ye patted his shoulder reassuringly, "Then don't talk here, leave it to me!"

Gaving him a confident look, Bai Ye came to the traffic police uncle who had copied the ticket, "I didn't bring anything, so you see how to deal with it!"

Nothing at all?The traffic policeman glanced at him up and down, thinking that this man must be a fake rich man, who is cheating children here, who is wearing such a decent dress and driving a motorcycle out for a ride?Hmph, my attitude was so arrogant just now, today I will let you see how powerful I am. "There is nothing, right, bring your ID to the traffic police brigade tomorrow!"

As he said that, the traffic police uncle took out the walkie-talkie and said a long list of things.Because Bai Ye said to ask him to watch from the side, Zimo didn't know what the hell they were doing, but after a while, a car with flashing lights drove over, and a few people got off from it, and rushed to their own car. Resist, then drive away, drive away...

"My... my car... my car!" Seeing his car being towed away, Zimo held his breath in his chest, "Why did you let them tow my car away?"

Seeing this, Bai Ye hurriedly pulled the man over and patted his back to comfort him, "Don't worry, don't worry, I don't do this, how can we ask them to help us pull the car back."

"But that's my car!" Zimo stomped his feet anxiously. Without the car, he seemed to have three souls and seven souls, and his face looked hopeless.It was as if all the strength in his body had been exhausted, just like the fish that landed on the shore leaning limply on Bai Ye, thinking about the feeling of dizziness, dizziness, dizziness and darkness, the feeling of nausea, chest tightness, shortness of breath, and nausea, he wanted to die I have my heart.

Gently rubbing his soft hair with the palm of his hand, Bai Ye looked at the direction of the trailer, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but raise.He took out his mobile phone and called Wei Yu who was on vacation.

After a while, that guy brought someone to kill him in a car. He told the car accident that he thought he was missing an arm and a leg, and thought that he could finally seek power and usurp the throne.But when they came, they didn't see the car. Instead, they saw these two guys leaning against each other.

Hearing that it was just a minor accident with the motorcycle, Wei Yu really wanted to be slapped across the face by this kind of person who likes to abuse his power and has no humanity.Sighing helplessly, he threw down the car keys, jumped into another car and left.

"Little Mo, let's go!"

Feeling that his eyes were making circles, Zimo looked up at him, then looked at a small red sports car parked beside him at some point, and instantly felt that the sky was about to fall, "No, no, no, I don't want it, I will die of!"

"No way! You won't be dizzy if you open the roof!" Bai Ye said in a good voice, even coaxing and coaxing Zimo to the side of the car, with a soft tone that could almost pinch water.

As soon as he got in the car, Zimo felt that the air was dull, so he quickly put his head outside. When he got in the car, Bai Ye opened the roof, and the fresh air rushed in. Only then did Zimo feel alive, leaning on the car seat and squinting. Focusing, as long as the air circulates, he can barely hold on for a while.