My Wife Slaps People in the Face Online Daily

Huh.

The locomotive braked under the banyan tree not far from the gate of the primary school.

Gu Mang's slender and straight legs propped on the ground and took off the helmet, with long black hair scattered on her shoulders.

She squinted her eyes at the school gate, bustling with parents picking up their children.

At 5:20, Gu Si had ten minutes to leave school.

trouble.

A touch of impatience appeared in Gu Mang's eyes, and he threw the bag from behind to front of him.

Unzipped, the contents of the large black backpack were messy.

A notebook.

A simulated gun.

A mechanical watch.

Three mobile phones, two clamshell type heavy, one light.

A roll is **** and slaps a **** cloth.

A long metal box, not big.

A metal lighter.

A pack of cigarettes.

A few lollipops.

They seem to be few together, but heavy.

Gu Mang took out a flip phone and found dozens of unread messages in the internal communication software.

Seeing one of them, she raised her eyebrows.

The shallow curvature of the corners of the mouth arrogantly.

...

Across the road, a black car slowly stopped.

"Shao Lu, this is it," the driver said.

The windows on both sides of the right side slipped down.

In the back seat of the car, a man with long legs crossed, wearing a black shirt, casually hitting the car window with his arm, a cigarette between his fingertips, the joints were distinct and spotlessly clean.

He looked at the school, and the group of pupils who were making noisy frowns.

"Don't tell me, the person I'm looking for is here."

The man turned his face sideways, his skin was white, the bridge of his nose was high, his deep eyebrows were half-closed, and his thin lips were slightly pressed, showing a bit of coldness.

The driver scratched his head awkwardly.

The people in front, no matter who they look at, have nothing to do with the people they are looking for.

The driver couldn't figure it out and said, "But the last location displayed on our side is here."

The man's face sinks slightly, "When?"

The driver said: "Just ten minutes ago."

The man flicked the soot, his eyes condensed when his cold gaze swept across the distant tree inadvertently.

The wind is a bit strong today.

The little girl was sitting on the locomotive, her long black hair was blown away, she was a little bit immortal, and her face was so pretty.

Especially the bright red leather ring on her wrist makes her wrist as white as jade, which is very seductive.

The clothes are too loose and you can't see your figure.

It's a pity to be a mother at such a young age.

He retracted his gaze and asked, "How long has it been there?"

The driver said: "Less than a minute."

The man kicked the back of the driver's seat, "Do you dare to bring me here in less than a minute? People ran away early!"

The driver lowered his head and said, "The subordinates are not doing things well."

The man's well-knotted fingers squeezed out the cigarette in the ashtray, "Okay, go back to the capital, let the people underneath continue to look for it."

...

At half past five, the school bell rang.

A little boy about seven or eight years old was the first to rush out of school.

He stood at the door and looked around, seeing Gu Mang, his eyes lit up, and he ran towards her.

The curls on his head were messed up by the wind.

He tore off his school uniform, stuffed it rudely into his schoolbag, and then threw the entire schoolbag into the trash can.

Fleeing.

"Sister!" Gu Si shouted from a distance.

Gu Mang looked up from the phone, saw Gu Si rushing over, and screamed, "What are you running?"

"Finally, I can get rid of this ghost place, everyone is celebrating!" Gu Si rolled his eyes at the elementary school behind him in disgust.

Gu Mang smiled and handed him a small helmet.

Gu Si put it on very skillfully and asked, "Gu Yin is gone?"

"Ah." Gu Mang replied casually.

Gu Si rolled his eyes again, "Silly B."

Gu Mang stretched out his arm, picked him up, threw him in the back seat, and threw the heavy bag at him, "Why are you scolding her?"

"She has no brains. I won't scold her." Gu Si hugged the **** bag tightly, and naturally said, "I really like her for the Lei family? People are thinking about the property in her name!"

Gu Mang kicked the locomotive's foot support, kicked the accelerator, and the locomotive roared onto the road.

When passing by a black car, the window was slowly rising, and the man's face flashed by.

Gu Mang raised his eyebrows, and the arc of evil in the corner of his mouth seemed to exist.

"Sister, where are we going?" Gu Si asked, hugging her waist.

"Airport." Gu Mang said lazily: "Let's go to Mingcheng, Uncle Lu's house."