Do they all want to be my mother?

He thrust into the woman and raised his high heels.

When the two came out of the office, the charming woman had already arranged her clothes and followed behind Mo Lin Jasmine with a professional smile.

Mulin Jasmine walked around the two floors in high heels. When she walked to the elevator, she saw two men smoking.

The man obviously didn't see Mulin Jasmine coming behind him, and was still chatting to himself.

"It's really unlucky. Our stock price fell by 20.00%." ​​The man took a long drag on his cigarette, his dissatisfaction written all over his face.

"Yeah, you really shouldn't buy our company's stocks." Another man pressed his cigarette butt against the trash can next to him.

When she turned around, she saw Mulin Jasmine and the charming secretary with a smile, and her face turned pale.

The other man was still minding his own business and said, "Thanks to our President Mulin, she divorced her husband, which made us old employees who bought the company's stocks unlucky. If we have the chance, we must slap that bitch. "

While he was talking, he noticed that his companion next to him pulled his sleeve.

"What are you doing?" The man held a cigarette and turned his head, his face also turned extremely pale: "Mulin Club...President."

"I'm sorry." With an apology on her face, Mulin Jasmine suddenly bowed slightly towards the two of them: "Because of my family affairs, I caused you two to suffer losses for nothing."

"Don't dare, President!" The two of them immediately bowed, even lower than Mulin Jasmine.

"Don't worry, you two." Mulin Jasmine said with confidence on her face and her tone was firm: "I believe that the core competitiveness of our Mulin Group is the backbone of you. As long as you are here, we will soon be recognized by everyone based on the strength of Mulin Group. Can you help me?"

"President, please rest assured!" The two men immediately expressed their loyalty.

"Then I'll leave it to you two." Mulin Jasmine bowed again, then took the elevator and left.

"The president is different from what he looks like." The man kept bowing until the elevator closed, and then said to his companion: "She is beautiful and has a gentle personality. I don't know why her husband is willing to divorce."

"If I could be ten years younger, I would definitely chase the president." The man thought of Mulin Jasmine's graceful figure and was already mired in fantasy.

Mulin Jasmine took the secretary's car and drove into a small fork in the road.

"Park here." Mulin Jasmine looked out the window and suddenly said.

"President, there are often hooligans harassing passers-by on this road." The charming secretary licked her tongue and looked at Mulin Jasmine's dress in the rearview mirror.

Wearing a well-fitting halter top that exposed her arms and collarbones, and a short skirt that went down to her knees, she looked mature and sexy, like a cover girl from a fashion magazine.

"Then notify the Legal Department to file a lawsuit." Mulin Jasmine also sneered, took out a lady's pistol from the back seat and put it into her bag.

"What I mean is that the president should try not to let others see it. If reporters expose it, it will be a bit troublesome."

Secretary Charming knew that the lawsuit Mu Lin Jasmine mentioned was not about the person who harassed her, but about dealing with the follow-up issues after she severely injured the person.

When Mulin Jasmine is in a bad mood, she will walk alone in the alleys. If she encounters gangsters who come up to harass her, she will punish them.

She is quite powerful, and with the gun in her hand, she is not in any danger.

Mulin Jasmine was lucky today. She didn't go far when she felt she was being followed behind her.

"Stalker, that's interesting." Mulin Jasmine didn't panic at all. She clenched and unclenched her hands, imagining the feel of her fists hitting her flesh.

The man following her seemed to be very patient, wearing a mask and covering his head with a hood, keeping his head down and just following her.

Mulin Jasmine walked like this for nearly 10 minutes, and the people behind her still kept the same distance.

When she walks fast, the people behind her go faster; when she walks slowly, the people behind her go slower.

It's only 15 minutes away from her high-end apartment, and if you walk 5 minutes ahead, you'll be out of this dark road.

"Coward." Mulin Jasmine cursed secretly. She was very angry today, and it made her very unhappy to go back like this without venting her anger.

After hesitating for a few seconds, Mulin Jasmine suddenly turned around at a fork in the road ahead and walked into a darker alley.

She leaned against the wall, waiting for the stalker behind her to come and attack her.

The stalker behind him saw her suddenly turning around, and indeed quickened his pace, as if he was afraid of losing her.

With a cruel smile on her lips, Mulin Jasmine watched the stalker quickly walk to the corner. With her legs tightly clamped, she walked directly over without any hesitation, without even glancing at the alley from beginning to end.

"Hey!" Mulin Jasmine felt insulted for a moment and rushed out of the alley.

When the stalker saw her coming out, he lowered his head and ran faster.

"Bang!" With a sound, Mulin Jasmine took out a pistol and shot it on the ground: "I'll shoot you if you run again."

As expected, the stalker squatted down with his head in his hands.

Mulin Jasmine walked forward in a few steps, picked up his collar, and pushed him against the wall: "Hey, you have a lustful heart but no courage, run away, why don't you run away!"

The stalker wanted to speak, but Mulin Jasmine pointed a gun at him. She patted his chest with her other hand and found that he still had chest muscles: "The little wolf dog has a good figure and strong blood. He only dares to stalk but not to do anything, ah!"

Mulin Jasmine was acting recklessly now, and she knew it, but it didn't matter, she just needed to find someone to vent to.

"Come on, touch it!" Mulin Jasmine grabbed his hand: "Do you only dare to go home and imagine rushing?"

Of course she wouldn't really let the pervert touch her. After venting her anger, she grabbed the man's mask and ripped it off.

"Let my sister see how you look..."

At this point, she suddenly became quiet with a strange expression: "Why is it you?"

Li Xia didn't dare to speak. He pointed at her pistol and motioned for her to take it away. After making sure there was no danger, he pointed to a high-end apartment in the distance and said, "I moved here the day before yesterday."

"Ah, what a coincidence." Mulin Jasmine spread her hands, shook her head, and put away her pistol without knowing where to look, "I live there too."

"Yes." Li Xia nodded obediently: "Then can I go?"

"Of course." Mulin Jasmine nodded.

Li Xia hurriedly turned around and left, as if avoiding a mental illness.

"Hey, kid, wait a minute." Mulin Jasmine caught up again and said, "Let's go together."

"Oh." Li Xia continued to nod obediently.

"Why didn't you say anything just now?" Mulin Jasmine tried to shift the responsibility to Interest.

"You point a gun at me, how can I speak?" Li Xia said in an aggrieved tone.

Chapter 169: Drunk chaos. .

Li Xia felt aggrieved because Bai Lan defected. The old-fashioned apartment he rented was in a remote location with poor security and concealment.

In order to facilitate the completion of tasks, Kirigiri Shimizu asked Komachi Kurenai to help him arrange a new residence in the name of security.

Li Xia moved into this high-end apartment in the city center in a daze.

Of course, if Bai Lan wanted to kill him, this apartment would be just like paper.

When he was walking down the alley today, he saw Mulin Moli getting out of the car. He recognized this love rival who had once chased his aunt at a glance.

Mulin Jasmine was dressed like a sexy fashion girl, with her two big white legs clicking high heels in the dark.

Li Xia even wondered if she had strange XP. Of course, these had nothing to do with him. He just wanted to keep a distance from her.

That's why I slowed down.

"That's probably what happened." Li Xia put down his hood, and as the evening breeze blew by, he shrank his neck to keep it warm.

"Well, haha, I thought I met a pervert." Mulin Jasmine said haha. In front of the nephew of the woman she liked, she naturally placed herself in the position of an elder.

The evening breeze made her feet feel cold. She regretted not wearing stockings and moved her feet closer together.

"This section of the road is indeed quite dark." Li Xia cooperated very well. He did not believe that Mulin Jasmine was just walking at night, but there was no need to reveal it. His girlfriend's former suitor and female love rival, the relationship between the two was very close. subtle.

"Boy, what's that look in your eyes!" Mulin Jasmine could feel the perfunctory tone in his words. The embarrassment and chill made her feel irritable today.

The collapse of an adult often only takes a moment. An unknown fire arose in his heart, and he grabbed him by the collar:

"Do you want to laugh? Just laugh if you want. Do you think I'm like a clown? Tell me!"

"Uh..." Li Xia twitched the corner of her mouth, raised her hands, and leaned back against the wall. It was stupid to reason with a hysterical woman. At this time, she could just stand quietly and don't move.

Seeing that Li Xia ignored her, Mulin Moli took back her hand, shook her head and turned around.

The high heels did not make her energetic, and her shoulders drooped. It was hard to imagine that such a strong woman would show such a downcast side.

"Are you cold?" Li Xia pointed to his coat. The night breeze made him feel chilly, not to mention Mulin Jasmine's shoulders and legs.

After he finished speaking, he felt that he was worrying too much. This strong woman would not wear other people's clothes.

"I want it." Mulin Jasmine glanced at him, then immediately took off Li Xia's coat and put it on herself.

Seeing Li Xia shrinking her neck, Mulin Jasmine sneered at the corner of her mouth and pulled her coat tighter.

"Accompany me to the convenience store." Mulin Jasmine was happy to see Li Xia shivering in the wind, which made her feel bad.

"I'd rather go home." Li Xia didn't want to stay with Mulin Jasmine, even though she was a hot sister-type beauty.

"I haven't contacted Qiu Asakawa for a long time." Mulin Jasmine glanced at Li Xia from the corner of her eyes, her words full of threats.

Li Xia sighed. It would be troublesome for this woman to act helpless. He tightened his clothes and accompanied her to the convenience store.

Mulin Jasmine was very used to being waited on by others, and she threw all kinds of alcoholic drinks on the counter to Li Xia.

When Li Xia came out of the convenience store, she was holding two solid shopping bags in her hands.

Mulin Moli lives on the 24th floor, and Li Xia lives on the 12th floor. There are no neighbors like those in the TV series.

Although it is an apartment building, the [-]th floor and above are high-end apartments among high-end apartments.

They are all duplex structures, which are three times larger than the twelfth floor where Li Xia lives.

After Mulin Jasmine used her fingerprint to unlock the door, she kicked her feet and the high heels flew out from her feet and fell randomly under the shoe rack. The shoe rack covered half of the wall, and various styles of high heels were neatly placed on it.

Judging from her current casual habits, this room will be cleaned regularly.

"Come here." Mulin Jasmine threw his coat on the sofa, crossed her long legs casually, and patted the seat next to her: "The wine glass is in the kitchen, come and fill it up for sister."

She tilted her head and looked at Li Xia with an evil smile on her lips: "I'll let you go when I feel comfortable serving my sister."

Li Xia shrugged, turned and walked to the kitchen. He could tell that Mulin Moli was in a bad mood, but he didn't expect that such a strong woman would use wine to relieve her sorrow.

The kitchen of this apartment was larger than the apartment he rented before. He took out the cucumbers from the plastic bag, made a cold dish, and went to the living room with a wine glass.

Put the cold dish on the coffee table and took out a glass of whiskey: "How much should you drink?"

Mulin Jasmine was stunned as she watched the cucumbers being patted, and smiled: "When I used to drink with Qiu Asakawa, she would also make some cold dishes."

She knocked on the coffee table with her hand again: "Of course it's full."

Li Xia didn't know her drinking capacity, but she could often drink with her aunt. It was obvious that she had a good drinking capacity. He filled the wine glass and handed it to her: "Have you often drank with my aunt before?"