Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!

Su Mu was also quite speechless.

At that time, the relationship between Hong Jie and Cheng Zheng seemed very good.

At that time, Sister Hong always looked disgusted when mentioning Cheng Zheng, but Su Mu could feel that Sister Hong liked him very much, the kind who loved Cheng Zheng as a man.

Cheng Zheng has a lot of shortcomings, and there are no counts, but those shortcomings are very cute.

That's probably what Hong Jie likes.

They just didn't expect that one day they would be where they are today.

Sister Hong was carrying Cheng Zheng's child, but she said it was someone else's.

Su Mu respected Sister Hong's choice. Sister Hong did not want her and would not tell Cheng Zheng about it, but she felt a little regretful.

When Hong Jie and Cheng Zheng were together, they were really happy.

When Su Mu left, the car stopped at Master Cheng's place. Master Cheng squatted in front of the car, like a wolf dog. Now he no longer smokes cigars and smokes instead.

Su Mu lowered the car window: "It's useless for you to squat here for a year. Sister Hong won't be softhearted."

This is the truth.

Su Mu knew about them later, Cheng Zheng was too much.

Su Mu smiled: "Go have a cup of coffee!"

Cheng Ye said nothing, put out the cigarette, came over and opened the door and got into her car.

His own car was still thrown at the door of Sister Hong, which meant he was coming.

Su Mu drove and smiled, "Cheng Zheng, why do you bother?"

Cheng Ye bit his fist: "I thought about it. If this woman doesn't get married, I will just squat all day, maybe the iron tree will bloom someday."

Su Mu felt funny, and was silent for a while: "Do you mind raising a son for someone else? I thought you would."

This really stabbed Master Cheng. Master Cheng felt sad. After a long time, he sighed, "I don't care, she is Lao Tzu's woman if she doesn't get married."

Su Mu smiled: "You are good at enrolling."

Cheng Ye was still rough and arrogant: "There is nothing wrong with that, the man named Lin Congwen is not a thing, Liu Hong has a big belly and does not marry her, asking her to be pointed out after giving birth. Ah, if I say that this kind of man is particularly unreliable, it is better to marry Lao Tzu, and Lao Tzu will raise her son for free."

Su Mu almost laughed, how eager Cheng Zheng was to figure out this kind of thing.

She drove the car quietly for a while, and then asked softly: "Actually you like Sister Hong very much."

Cheng Ye’s old face was a little red, “I don’t like her. I will squat for two months. I haven’t touched a woman for several months. If you say I’ve pictured something, she’s good, she doesn’t have a good face every day. Give it to me, even if the beggar makes a bowl of rice at the door, she is really cruel."

Cheng Ye said, bitter for himself.

Su Mu didn't say anything. The car drove to a coffee shop. Cheng Ye didn't want to get off the car for a long time: "Can't you drink tea? I don't know why your women like to drink so much. Are you forced!"

Su Mu pursed her lips and said softly, "Cheng Zheng, if two people are together, they must tolerate and accept each other."

Master Cheng's eyes widened: "Mu Mu, you don't want to look like me in this suit, don't you just say I don't give in to Liu Hong, I was also... very good to her at that time."

"It's for money, right?" Su Mu said softly, "Do you think this is enough?"