The Second Master’s Little Ancestor’s Vest Fell To the Ground

"..."

Hearing the words, the man in the black shirt raised his eyes to look at the girl. She was pure white, delicate and soft, and she looked very cute at first glance.

But for some reason, Li Zhiyi subconsciously felt that the girl was a small sesame dumpling, a typical white outside and black inside.

This feeling is even more intense when the corner of the eye glances at the tattered Lamborghini and the Ferrari which is not damaged at all.

The carefully modified version of Enzo VS the unmodified Urus, can this wave of operations be okay?

"Yingying, you are deliberately murdering!"

"I know that I couldn't take you away last time. You suffered by that devil, but you can't use me to get rid of your anger!"

The blood on Jin Tuye's forehead was still flowing, and it slid down his forehead and dripped onto his chin.

He was upset, his anger burned, and his forehead throbbed in pain.

"Fuck, Brother Ye, you actually know this little bitch, shouldn't this be your old friend?"

Lin Mo shook off Jin Tuye's hand, jumping in surprise, his mouth was open enough to stuff two eggs.

Brother Ye's words are so ambiguous that one has to think crookedly.

"Your mouth still stinks as always!"

Mu Changying glanced at Lin Mo coldly, then set her eyes on Jin Tuye, her red lips slightly hooked, revealing a cold and cold smile.

It seems that the horror of racing is still not scary enough, this scumbag dares to open his eyes and talk nonsense?

"But it doesn't matter, auntie will wash your mouth for you today!"

She walked in front of him at a brisk pace, raised her little hand high and swiped down at Jin Tuye's left face.

Lin Mo let out a sharp roar, "You can't hit my brother Ye!"

He used the strength to suckle and rushed towards Mu Changying.

Unfortunately, without even touching the corner of her clothes, she was kicked away by her foot.

"Snapped--"

The moment Lin Mo was kicked and fell to the ground, Mu Changying's slap landed on Jin Tuye's face.

"Well...that doesn't look very symmetrical~"

She took a sip of the lollipop, raised her hand again and quickly slapped his right cheek again.

Mu Changying chuckled happily, "It looks much more pleasing to the eye, and it looks like a pig's head when it's a pig's head."

Jin Tuye recovered from the confusion, his body was trembling with anger, his face was swollen, covered with blood, and he was ugly and embarrassed...

The etiquette of the rich and noble son was lost in the abuse. He clenched his fists with both hands and rushed towards the girl in front of him.

"Stinky bitch, shit, bitch... I'm going to kill you today!"

Mu Changying stayed where she was, dark and calm, motionless, she didn't have to do her best to deal with this little scum, she was sure to fight back at the last minute.

Seeing this, Li Zhiyi's sword brows wrinkled, this girl is scared stupid?

He hurried forward and grabbed Jin Tuye's collar, his wild eyes exuding chills.

"roll!"

"Boy, don't force me to do it."

Although this girl is a black-hearted cotton, but it suits his appetite very well, who makes his favorite Yiyi also very black-bellied.

These eyes were too terrifying, and Jin Chu couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

"..."

Li Zhiyi snorted coldly, loosened the other's collar, then took out a tissue and wiped his fingers.

"Little girl, there are many bad people on the road, go home quickly."

His cold eyes fell on Mu Changying's body, and his eyes warmed, but they returned to normal in an instant.

"Xiao Guoguo, your hands are very handsome, Yingying likes it very much."

Mu Changying stared at his slender hands, her eyes twinkling.

Such a beautiful hand is simply God's most perfect masterpiece, and it would be a pity not to use it as a collectible.