Male God, a Little Su

This is not Su Yan's alarmist words. In reality, such tragedies have happened too many times.

The young man has an infinite future, and Su Rou doesn't want him to be affected by this trivial matter.

Sometimes, a light slap may shatter the eardrum.

Wen Yanqing only felt his head dizzy, and as soon as he came back to his senses, he was frightened by the scalding temperature of his wrist. His long eyelashes trembled slightly, and his head shook quickly.

"No, it's fine..."

Su Rou breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good."

Mu Wan was beaten, so naturally she refused to give up.

"Come on, hold her down for me! I'm going to teach her a lesson today!"

Mu Wan pointed at Su Yan and ordered sharply.

She did not take many people with her, but she also had a coachman and a maid.

"Mu Wan, how dare you!" Wen Yanqing snapped, "You dare to touch her and try!"

A young man with a warm and jade-like personality, his thin single eyelids were slightly squinted at this time, and his smiling eyebrows and eyes were no longer smiling at all, with a strong warning.

Mu Wan's back froze, and the servants of the Mu family were also a little worried.

Everyone was watching the excitement.

"Brother Yanqing, do you really have to protect her?" Mu Wan bit her lower lip almost bleeding and asked again.

"Yes." Wen Yanqing nodded without thinking.

"Okay! Since you have to protect her, I have to clean up her today!"

How has Mu Wan ever been so angry, especially when she was beaten by this hillbilly, it was so disgusting!

"Give it to me!" She raised her hand.

"You go first." Wen Yanqing was protecting her. For the first time, he secretly hated why he didn't learn some martial arts from Kong Zhou, didn't bring servants, and he didn't even have the ability to protect the people he cared about.

Su Yan sneered and looked at the thin boy standing in front of her.

He couldn't help but smile, "My little son, you underestimate me too." His voice was hoarse and hoarse, as if it had been rounded by the tip of the tongue.

In the next second, Su Rou easily threw the driver and maid into the rain curtain with one hand in each hand.

Then, she walked gently to Mu Wan's side and looked down at her.

Then he bent down, leaned close to her ear, and whispered in a tone that only the three present could hear.

"Congratulations, you successfully annoyed me."

"Do you like him? Then now I solemnly inform you that he is mine."

"You're dreaming!" Mu Wan screamed.

Wen Yanqing endured and endured, and her cheeks burned again.

He looked at Su Yan, wondering if what she said to Mu Wan was provocative or serious—

Shouldn't it be true? Would a proud girl like her like a man younger than her?

Before you know it, Young Master Wen thought about it.

"Then wait and see."

Su Yan curled her lips and patted Mu Wan's face contemptuously.

"A spoiled little girl like you, I can punch ten times and cry."

"Pfft..." Wen Yanqing's shoulders trembled, she endured it for a long time, and finally broke all the work.

The rain gradually stopped, and the people hiding from the rain were watching the excitement. Mu Wan was ashamed and wished she could dig a slit in the ground to get in. She clenched her fists tightly and swore in her heart that sooner or later, she would make this black country girl kneel in front of her and beg for mercy!

Su Yan turned around and went back to the pharmacy, and instructed the drug boy to get her some medicines, some of which could be seen everywhere, and some precious and high-priced medicinal materials.

The little drug boy looked at Su Yan's tattered dress, and wanted to ask her if she had money, but he just witnessed her sturdy behavior, and he didn't dare to fight against her at all.