The big man's wife is beautiful and sassy

He has a handsome and dignified face, enough to make all men and women who look at him blush, but at this moment, he also exudes a dangerous aura.

Han Yiyi just bent his almond-like eyes, "Mr. Mu's request is too much."

She raised her face, and her eyes fell into those cold and dark eyes.

"Han Yiyi." The cool fingertips slowly brushed the corners of her lips, with bursts of cold numbness, "I will spoil you only if you are obedient."

The man lowered his eyes, bowed his head and bit her lips.

The night fell asleep until dawn, and the Internet fell into a bloodbath.

[Explosion] The down-and-out daughter returns to Peicheng, and her best friend's wedding is surprised.

[Explosion] The old lady and the mysterious man reappeared.

[Explosion] There are two or three things that cannot be said about the Mu family's crown prince and the down-and-out daughter.

All kinds of webpages were massacred by bombing news, attracting stormy waves of public opinion traffic——

"Han Yiyi, the topical queen of the socialite world, has returned to Peicheng? Ye Qinghui!"

"I love her glamorous and generous appearance and figure. This is the top socialite. What the hell are those so-called Internet celebrities who appear pure and lustful now?"

"Wow, my God, am I right?! Is the Mu family's crown prince that Mu family? No way! No way! No way!"

"The man brought back is rich and powerful, and he's still an Emperor Yan. Miss Han's turnaround of the world has turned me over again!"

"Isn't it true that Han Yiyi still has such a brainless fan? How long has it been since she went bankrupt? She still has the face to be a top socialite?"

"The Internet has memories. I still have pictures of her attending an indescribable party and being photographed by paparazzi in my mind..."

"Tsk tsk tsk, is it so high-sounding to be a mistress now? I heard that the Mu family's prince has registered for marriage abroad. What kind of top celebrity is just a pheasant that destroys other people's families."

"I don't think she might even be a mistress, maybe it's just a dewy marriage, a skin business~"

"..."

Under the faint light screen, there was an expressionless face reflected.

The man's gaze swept across the news page and the comment section, which was so noisy that it was unsightly, and a horrified hostility welled up in his eyes.

"Xiaoye, stop playing with your phone, the car is here, hurry up and get to work."

With a sound of urging, the man stuffed his phone into his coat pocket, lowered his hat brim, and walked straight to the repair area.

A black Bentley slowly stopped in front of him, the owner pulled down the window, he was a fat middle-aged man.

"Hey, there's an oil leak, check it out for me!"

Without words, the man silently took the toolbox and got into the bottom of the car sideways. After a while, he tightened the loose screws.

"The screw was loose and caused an oil leak. It has been repaired now, but it is recommended to check other problems in the car."

The man's cold and clean voice made the car owner look sideways, and the mixed-race model sitting in the co-pilot with his nose covered in disgust could not help but be attracted.

Just one side face is amazing.

"This auto mechanic is so handsome!"

The middle-aged car owner sneered disdainfully when he saw his mistress staring intently at the mechanic in front of her with pink eyes full of bubbles.

"Heh, good-looking is useless! What's more, he's just a low-level repairman, and he will do anything for the money!"

He opened the car door, raised his chin, glanced at the mechanic, and ordered arrogantly: "Hey, my shoes are stained by gasoline, come and clean them for me!"

The repairman was expressionless.

The middle-aged car owner couldn't help but burst into anger, and said sharply: "Did you hear me, I said come and shine my shoes!"

In the stagnant and condensed air, the management of the repair shop who heard the noise hurried forward to round up the situation.

"Excuse me, sir, our shop is only responsible for car repairs. Look at this, how about we give you a free car wash?"

The middle-aged car owner laughed, his face was full of shaky flesh, "What? You don't know who I am? Just your shabby repair shop, ten or eight, I can close down for you! And give me a free car wash? When Am I a beggar or a bastard?"

The middle-aged man is the number one rich man in Peicheng. He loves ostentation and face, especially in front of his mistress.

Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon in Peicheng, the management didn't want to cause any trouble to the repair shop just because of an employee, so he winked at the repairman.

The mechanic who had been silent all this time raised his hand and wiped the gasoline stains on his face.

The owner of the car stared straight at him with cloudy eyes, "Kneel down and wipe it clean!"

"Ye Fan?"

The mixed-race model who had been sitting in the co-pilot poked her head out, stared at the handsome and cold face, and asked in disbelief, "Are you Ye Fan, the young master of the Han family?"

The car owner was stunned for a moment, and then looked up and down the mechanic in front of him, "Oh, so this is the son of Peicheng's number one racing driver?"

He sneered, "The family went bankrupt and disappeared, so I came here to beg for food... Tsk tsk tsk, I met your dad once at the wine table, don't say that uncle doesn't take care of you."

"Is the money enough?" The middle-aged man threw a stack of hundred-yuan bills out of his bag in front of Ye Fan, making the ground messy.

"Come on, shine uncle's shoes, and all the money belongs to you."

Ye Fan raised his eyelashes, his eyes were indifferent and bewitching.

The middle-aged man sneered, and his smile deepened, "Look at your face, what kind of repairman are you, why don't you become a duck, you can earn enough money... and Miss Han, it is said that she went abroad a few years ago? I But you have been thinking about her for a long time, you tell her, if life is difficult, you can come to me and take care of me so that I am comfortable, it is indispensable..."

"What's missing?"

With a deep and indifferent voice, a black Maybach slowly stopped in the repair shop.

Under the car window was a noble face that made the middle-aged man feel at a loss.

"Mu... Mr. Mu!"

During this period of time, many people in the celebrity and business circles in Peicheng knew that the Mu family was about to return to China to take over Peicheng's businesses.

The middle-aged man has been looking for someone to recommend someone to visit the Mu family, but he has nowhere to go. Who would have thought that he would meet the prince of the Mu family here!
He hurriedly adjusted his clothes, and when he stretched out his hand tremblingly, ready to step forward to make a familiar face in front of the prince, a burly bodyguard immediately kicked him to the ground.A foot crushed firmly on his fat palm.

The middle-aged man kept screaming.

Mu Chenzhou's eyes darkened, and he said lightly, "In the future, I don't want to see this person in Peicheng."

The middle-aged man trembled all over. He didn't understand how he had offended this great god. He struggled to raise his head, and his eyes met the cold profile of a woman.

That's... Han Yiyi?

After a burst of astonishment as the news on the Internet lagged behind, his expression turned pale.

In the car
A pair of expressionless siblings leaned against the back seat of the car in silence.

In the interlacing of light and shadow, except for the arrogance that faded between their brows and eyes, they still didn't deal with it.

Han Yi raised his chin one by one, and stared at him coldly, "You left without saying goodbye for the past three years, and you just hid here to shine shoes for others?"

Ye Fan sneered: "It's better than being a mistress to a wild man."