I'm su MU's husband VII

Du Meili had suffered a double loss today. She had lost all her face.

he was gritting his teeth as if he had swallowed a barrel of explosives.

no one dared to comfort him, so he had to wait for zhang fucai to comfort him.

it was only after sister hong left that these bootlickers began to stick to her and comfort her.

After all, she was the chief editor's little sweetheart.

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The night was late.

the white bentley was driving on the road late at night, and it was not going very fast.

Su mu leaned against the back of the chair and asked softly, " "Ye xiangnan, have you had any wine?"

Ye xiangnan held the steering wheel with both hands. He was surprised that she was talking to him.

he turned his head and saw that her starry eyes were slightly narrowed, and her lips were especially red as she opened them gently.

her long black hair spread out at this moment, making her look rather unsightly.