Cool Husband Love Hunting Program

Chapter 623 [Fan Wai] What will happen if you are thrown on the street?

The person on the phone was still urging, she pursed her lips and said, "You, I don't know him, so don't come to me!"

Mousse drunk?Is this his plan?

An Zimo wasn't sure, but her heart was beating violently.

Downstairs, Long Mobai looked sympathetically at his unconscious friend who was asleep in the back seat, and pretended to be impatient and said to the person on the phone: "Anyway, this gentleman reported this address, and I have already taken the money." That's it, I'll just let it go, I'm still in a hurry to do business..."

After grunting a few more casual words, he hung up the phone.

Who wouldn't know how to hang up the phone first? He was scolded for being so busy at night.

Long Mobai got out of the car, walked around to the back seat, and dragged Mousse out, "Dude, don't blame me for throwing you here, you woman is really cruel, you just sleep here, you will catch a cold at most, come to my hospital , help you treat it for free, if your woman can't bear it, you'll make money!"

After he finished speaking, he threw the phone into his pocket, looked in the direction of the second floor, got into the car, and drove away.

This good plan is done, and Mousse has no choice but to thank him to death!

An Zimo watched the car drive away, feeling more and more uneasy. Did the driver really leave him downstairs?

It has nothing to do with her, Mousse is the person she hates the most, the person she hates the most, whether he lives or dies has nothing to do with her!

An Zimo paced in the room, muttering to himself to find a reason.

She was already suffering from insomnia, and now she didn't have to lie on the bed, and she walked into the living room before she knew it.

Wei Xia had just finished calling Fang Ze and came out to pour water, when she saw her wearing a white nightgown and looking sleepwalking, which shocked her.

"Momo?" shouted a little uncertainly, Momo should not have the habit of sleepwalking.

"Xiaoxia!"

As soon as An Zimo heard her voice, he immediately walked towards her, as if he had found a savior.

"What's the matter, why are you staying up so late?" Wei Xia was a little suspicious, maybe it was because of that scumbag that he suffered from insomnia?
"Well, if someone is thrown on the street overnight, what will happen?"

She struggled to ask, but it wasn't really a street, at least she was downstairs in their apartment.

(End of this chapter)