Young Master Mo, you have been tricked

Su Mi ran to the door of Zhizuijinmi and yelled, "Xu Ang!"

When Xu Ang saw this ancestor, he flinched in fright, stepped back a few steps, and actually retreated behind Di Si.

A little timid, but there is no way, he is really scared.

Su Mi was actually a little disappointed not to see Mo Hanchen among this group of people, and she was not allowed to go to him, it's okay to meet him by chance!

She still didn't want to give up.

Di Si didn't like her last time, but with Young Master Mo present, it was inconvenient for him to say anything. Without Young Master Mo this time, he couldn't bear it any longer.

He walked over, walked in front of Su Mi, looked Su Mi up and down, smiled unscrupulously, and said playfully, "It's quite a wave!"

Su Mi glared at him, her apricot eyes stared very imposingly, and asked him, "What are you talking about?"

Di Silang laughed and said: "I said you are a flirtatious woman! You thought you were an onion! Actually..."

Before he finished speaking, Su Mi punched him.

It can be said that one punch ruled the world, and Di Si was a little confused by this punch alone.

If he had been prepared, Su Mi might not have been able to beat him, but now that he had lost his chance, when she punched her behind, he had no power to parry, and was unexpectedly knocked out one after another.

Lin Jiawei and Tan Yuanyuan's eyes widened in shock. They knew that Su Mi was a good dancer for four years in college, but they never knew that she could also play Sanda!
It's just... so exciting!
A woman can burn you when she is charming, and boil you when she is hot. The client next to Young Master Qin already had an excited expression on her face.

Qin Ziyu's face was also extremely surprised. Are all young ladies like this now?For self-defense?It was the most varied lady he had ever seen.

Xu Ang and the others were stunned, and no one dared to make a move. After all, this is the woman next to Young Master Mo. Xu Ang was punished to kneel, and everyone saw it clearly. Who would dare to stop him?

Di Si was pressed to the ground by Su Mi, and his handsome face was forced to rub against the ground. It can be said that he lost all face. Whether he can keep this face is not certain!
"Who am I?" Su Mi's beating was so drunk that she pressed his head firmly, letting his face touch the ground.

"Su, Miss Su!" Di Si was being held down, and his voice was very low and vague.

Qin Ziyu and the others stood far away and couldn't hear anything, they could only see Su Mi rubbing the Di's head on the ground.

"What is it?" Su Mi asked again, the voice seemed to come from hell, and the aura was inexplicably terrifying.

Di Si groaned in his heart, a kind of fear spread in his heart.

What is it if it's not Miss Su?
A ruthless look flashed across Su Mi's eyes, and she moved her hand again. Di Si's brain flashed with a strong desire to survive, and he said vaguely: "Mo Zhun, young mistress..."

Only then was Su Mi satisfied. She stood up, lifted her black high-heeled shoes, kicked him with the toe of the shoe, and snorted coldly, "Remember your young mistress' name, don't call it wrong next time!"

Feeling a little dizzy.

"Su Mi!" A man's voice came from behind.

The voice is deep and restrained, cold and indifferent.

Su Mi's body froze, she turned around and saw him standing beside the black car, wearing a handmade suit that made him look extremely expensive, his cold eyes were deep and emotionless, he looked at her , did not express any attitude.

But she suddenly raised her leg and ran towards him...