Runaway wife: Wolves are always pestering

"Mo Xi'er!" Nan Gongze's anger finally came out: "Stop!"

The handsome face was terribly gloomy, and the black eyes gleamed with clusters of anger. This dead woman really had the ability to break his temper.

The hero came here to save the beauty, thinking that even if she didn't agree with her body, she would at least react like a normal woman. Who knew that what she said could piss people off.

Mo Xier didn't stop, and walked a little faster.

Nangongze strode over without thinking, blocking her way, and then without thinking, he held her on his shoulders, she screamed in fright, and patted his thick back: "Nangongze, what are you doing, put I'm coming down, you're crazy!!!!!!!!!" [

He patted her elastic buttocks heavily, and said coldly: "Dining with Master Ben will be regarded as repayment of interest!"

"Ah" she screamed brokenly, since her parents passed away, this was the first time she had broken down like this, and was forced to break down by this man.

"I don't owe you money! Nangong Ze, you are crazy, crazy!!!!" she screamed.

Yan Qi shrugged helplessly behind his back. He never knew that the young master was so short of money. In order to force this woman to pay back the money, the method was really a bit rascal.

Nan Gongze threatened, "You'd better shut up, or I'll let Yan Qi lick your clothes, and let him walk back to the city against you."

She was so frightened that she stopped screaming immediately, but still slapped him on the back bitterly.

This bastard, what on earth is he thinking?

If she had known this earlier, even if she was afraid of death, she would not ask him to save her.

Mo Xi'er, you are such a fool, he is not a normal person at all, asking him to save himself is no different from sending a sheep to a tiger's mouth.

She gritted her teeth and said bitterly, "Nangongze, are you happy to torment me like this?"

He replied triumphantly: "That's right, Mo Xi'er, I'm really happy to see you scared, and I'm even happier to see you hate me."

"You, change your mind!" She cursed word by word.

He threatened again: "Swear again and see!"

He bit his lip again, not reconciled, but he didn't dare to scold again, he was a pervert, and he really could do anything.

Along the way, Mo Xi'er didn't resist, she was hungry, tired and angry, she had diarrhea and collapsed, was frightened again, and fell asleep in a coma in the car.

Occasionally, he said something, "Nangongze, you bastard."

Yan Qi, who was driving, looked at the young master in the rear mirror sympathetically, with a haughty expression and an elegant sitting posture, but awkwardly trapped Mo Xi'er in his arms, like a pet that belonged to him and no one could take it away.

At this moment, Yan Qi's cell phone rang, and when he heard it, his face became serious, and his tone was very respectful: "Yes, boss, yes, I will tell the young master."

After picking up the line, he said, "Master, Master has something to talk to you about, Miss."

Nan Gongze's handsome face was still cold and indifferent, he lowered his head and glanced at Mo Xi'er who was sleeping soundly: "Well, let's go back to the mansion directly."

Yan Qi hesitated to speak, the young master took a woman home directly, it seems not very good, I don't know how the master will react.

Seemingly guessing what Yan Qi was thinking, Nan Gongze said flatly, "Father can't take care of my affairs." The point is, this woman is the one who deserves to be beaten up. Let her go. I'm afraid she doesn't know where to hide. Go, so, he will never let her go.