Scum dad dreams of robbing mommy

On the afternoon of New Year's Eve, the streets were bustling with noise and joy, but Betty was wandering alone on the streets dragging her suitcase.

The more lively and cheerful the surroundings are, the more miserable her place looks.

As a pure European ancestry, Betty is tall and tall, with three-dimensional features, deep eyebrows, a straight nose bridge and full lips. The whole person looks extremely sexy, as delicate as a Barbie doll. Walking on the street, she attracted many people. Few people looked sideways.

Finally, with the last bit of strength, Betty threw the suitcase on the ground, slumped on the bench at the bus station and took out her mobile phone.

"Qianqian, can you take in..."

Before she could finish speaking, there was a crackling sound from her ears and behind her at the same time, which was deafening and drowned out the conversation between the two of them.

Looking back, it was two naughty children who threw the firecrackers behind her.

It wasn't until both sides became quiet that Qianqian's happy voice came out of the receiver.

"Happy Chinese New Year, Betty, what did you just say? It's too noisy here."

Betty suppressed her anger, came back to her senses, and sighed a little dejectedly: "Qianqian, I need help. During the days when you were here Da... Da Yuan... I was swept out by the hotel... ..."

Although Betty's Chinese has improved a lot, many expressions are still not precise enough. Fortunately, Qianqian can understand it, so she was curious and puzzled: "Why did you get kicked out by the hotel?"

Betty felt a little guilty, tightened her jacket and said vaguely: "It's just... I, I have no money—"

"You have no money? You are the jewel in the palm of one of the four major consortiums in Europe!" No money?

"Hey..." She became more and more frustrated, "If I don't go back, my family will stop me, all the cards..."

This……

Qianqian was at a loss for words, and could only sympathize silently in her heart, "Then where are you now?"

Betty looked around, "Now I should be at..."

Before she could speak, she heard someone calling Qianqian on the phone.

Qianqian agreed, and hurriedly said to Betty: "Betty, send me your location, I'll send someone to pick you up later, we'll talk later~"

After finishing speaking, before she could say anything else, she hung up the phone.

Betty sighed pitifully, sent Qianqian the location, and sat obediently waiting for rescue.

In winter, the street was very cold, she was almost frozen into a popsicle when she waited until the night fell, and the sound of the roaring engine made her raise her head.

A flamboyant Bentley sports car screeched to a stop in front of her.

This is... to pick her up?

Betty stood up suspiciously.

The driver's door opened, and a tall, long-legged man stepped out.

A casual suit looks simple, but it perfectly shows the man's superior body proportions. Looking at that posture, the aura and temperament are both superior.

Betty looked at it slowly, looking up—well, it's pretty handsome, but...

"why you?"

"It's actually you!"

Two surprised voices sounded at the same time.

"Ah."

Gong Beize snorted softly, turned around and got into the car without saying a word.

When Qianqian called him and asked him to come pick him up, he should have thought of it!

What a stupid brain!

Even though he brought the savage princess back to the country, he was just a clerk after all, and Feng Moyan should bear the consequences for this matter in the final analysis!

Those couple were fine, but forced people to him!

Abominable!

Especially when he thought that he had cheated this idiot Baitian out of 1000 million with less bright means, he was even more oily on his feet and hurried away.

But Betty is not vegetarian!

Seeing that the man was about to slip away, she rushed over immediately!

"Palace! Palace!"

Betty yelled and pulled the car door very quickly.

The car window was lowered, Gong Beize looked at her with a frown, and the corner of his mouth was half a smile.

"let go!"

"I do not!"

Betty grabbed the car window directly.

"It's Qianqian who asked you to pick me up, right, you can't, you can't just leave like this!"

"If I had known I was here to pick you up, I wouldn't have wasted time, let me go!"

Gong Beize was playing mahjong in the old house, and was winning a lot of money when he suddenly received a call from Qianqian.

He didn't say anything clearly over there, but only gave him an address for him to come and pick him up quickly, and something big would happen if he was late, but he didn't expect it to be Betty.

"Don't let it go! Anyway, you are already here, if you don't take me, go, I will... just touch, touch you!"

She wanted to say Pengci, but she couldn't think of the word all of a sudden.

"Also, I want to tell you, Qianqian, you bullied me."

Gong Beize's smile was even stronger, and he said foolishly, "It doesn't matter if you are unreasonable!"

Betty sneered, "You owe me 1000 million, and I'm your... creditor. You actually said that we... have nothing to do?"

"..." Young Master Gong felt guilty and dared not answer this topic, so he deliberately talked about it, "Your Chinese has improved a lot! You are so smart."

"Stop talking nonsense, I want... to get in the car!"

Gong Beize was about to be laughed out of anger.

Holding the steering wheel with one hand, he snorted softly, "I won't let you! Can you eat me?"

After all, he actually started the car and was about to leave.

The sound of the roaring engine was right next to my ears, but Betty was not afraid at all, and firmly held on to the car door, determined not to let go.

She stared at Gong Beize with firm eyes, as if she was saying: If you have the ability, you really kick the gas pedal and throw me out!

The two couldn't stand still.

After a while, Gong Beize resigned to his fate, gritted his teeth and said, "Get in the car!"

Betty's face brightened, but she kept an eye out, and continued to grab the car window and shake her chin, "Come down, and carry my luggage for me!"

"I'm not your bodyguard!"

"What if, as soon as I let go, you run away again? What if you run away?"

"..." Young Master Gong was so angry that veins popped out on his forehead—is he such a bastard?

"Hurry up! I'm freezing to death!"

Gong Beize cursed in a low voice, and pushed open the car door.

Betty got into the car immediately, and smiled as she watched Young Master Gong carry her luggage.

Finally set off.

With a place to stay, Betty hummed happily.

Gong Beize turned his head to look at her, and asked in a low voice, "Why haven't you returned to your country? Isn't your family looking for you?"

Betty didn't want to mention her forced marriage, so she straightened her body and said arrogantly: "I'll come to see Qianqian, by the way...it's great to visit your country."

Gong Beize exposed her unceremoniously, and teased her intentionally, "You've been staying on the street, what travel do you use for it? Relying on shame?"

Betty's face froze, and after a while she said, "You don't care."

"I don't care about you, then get out of the car."

"..." The blond girl immediately fell silent.

The carriage was quiet for a while, and Betty felt embarrassed again, so she turned her head and looked around: "Is this car...is it yours? It looks...it's not very good, it must not be, it's the latest model, it's too cheap. "

Gong Beize tightened his grip on the steering wheel, and said with a dry smile, "That's really wronging you, miss."

Betty nodded seriously, "It's a little wronged. In my house, this kind of car... rots in the garage, and no one will take a look."

Gong Beize: "..."

This is not enough, she added: "No, it should be said that the butler will not... let this kind of car appear in the garage."

Master Gong took a deep breath...

Keep reminding yourself, don't be angry if it's the Chinese New Year, it's not worth it.

But Betty wasn't done yet.

She moved her buttocks, frowned, and looked unbearable: "The seat is not comfortable, it's so hard, it's really... ah!"

Before he finished speaking, Gong Beize suddenly slammed on the brakes and threw her out, only to be pulled back by the seat belt.

Betty's mind was stunned, and her heart was beating in panic!

"What are you doing!"

Gong Beize raised his chin, indicating the intersection ahead, "Are you blind? Didn't you see the red light ahead?"

Betty didn't appreciate it, and became even angrier, "You think I'm stupid? The red light... also, there's no need... so..." She used her body to perform the movement of being thrown suddenly, and emphasized, "You... did it on purpose! "

Seeing her deflated, Gong Beize tapped his finger on the steering wheel in a good mood, "I'm so sorry, this young master only has this skill, why don't Missy ask the family to arrange a driver?"

Betty was depressed. If she could bring the driver, would she still be living on the street?

Snorting coldly, she turned her head and looked out of the window, the large expanse of festive red dissipated a lot of the gloom that Gong Beize had stimulated her.

Those who celebrate the Chinese New Year don't care about those who have no quality.

All the way to Gong Bei Ze's home, a group of villas located in a luxurious area in the city center.

Gong Beize has a detached villa here, purely for the convenience of commuting and sleeping.

Entering the villa area, Betty looked around in disbelief, "You live here?"

Gong Beize raised his eyebrows, "Any comments?"

Park the car, swipe your fingerprints, and enter the door.

Gong Beize threw her suitcase into the living room: "Please do what you want, just don't burn down my house."

Betty complained as she followed in: "I didn't expect you to live here, it's so pitiful... The servant's room in my house is several times larger than this one. I remember that you are also some kind of president. Could it be a company..."

Gong Beize was so angry that he wanted to go national, "Yes! My small temple is not comparable to your castle in Europe, miss, why don't you buy a plane ticket to go back?"

Betty curled her lips, "What I said...is the truth."

"That's fine, let's go!"

Gong Beize sneered, grabbed Betty by the back collar, and pushed her towards the door.

"No no—" Betty protested repeatedly, and immediately gave up, turned around and threw herself into Gong Beize's arms, hugging his waist tightly.

"I was wrong, I won't say anything, you can't throw me out, otherwise I will... sleep on the street, the street..."

Looking at the woman hanging on his body, Gong Beize resisted the urge to roll his eyes, tore the woman off and threw it on the sofa.

"Don't touch your hands, men and women can't kiss each other."

Betty sat down on the sofa, grabbed a pillow and hugged her in her arms, raised her head and looked at Gong Beize pitifully.

That look is just like a little milk cat begging its owner not to abandon it, and there is no such thing as a picky face just now.

Gong Beize stood in front of the sofa and couldn't help but put his hands on his hips.

This woman can also act?

Be annoying for a while, pretend to be pitiful for a while, have a split personality, right?

"Betty, let me tell you—" He was about to teach the uninvited guest a lesson when the phone in his pocket rang.

"I'll answer the phone first."