(MTL) Male Supporting Counterattack Manual [Quick Travel]

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Supporting Male Lead’s Counterattack Manual [Quick Transmigration] Chapter 14: Men's Matches in Time (14)

Mother Zhou's eyes were indeed about to burst into flames.

She just came to pick up a firewood. When she saw a foreign car driving far away and looked at it, she stood there. She wanted to see what the foreign car looked like at a close distance. As a result, she saw her daughter-in-law hurriedly stopped the car. Already.

Then she heard what Li Bishuang said, from beginning to end.

"Well, you **** !! Before, you took the initiative to hook up with my son. If you want to die or live, you have to marry our Zhou family. Now that Duan Qing'en is rich, don't cheek up!"

When she lost the firewood, she left a thick and long stick in her hand, and rushed directly at Li Bishuang: "My mother must kill you shameless **** today!"

"what!!!!"

Li Bishuang screamed screamingly avoiding her mother-in-law's stick, and shouted while refuting, "Mom, you misunderstood, not what you think ... Ah!"

"Do you think I can let you fool if I get old? I'm a clear and clear listener to those words you say, slut! How dare you hide!"

As soon as the two of them went out with a loud voice, everyone around them heard it curiously, and when they saw her mother-in-law beating her daughter-in-law, they hurried forward and stopped.

"Jiaming **** mother, what are you doing? This is, the young man is not sensible, you say so, how can you get started?"

"Bi Shuang, what's the matter, hurry up and pay your mother for it."

"Ah, don't hit it, such a thick stick is going to kill someone!"

Duan Qingen sat in the car and watched a farce outside. There was no gloat or sympathy in his eyes. He was just plain. He didn't mix in and drove away directly in the noise.

Ye Cuixiang waited at home for a long time. He heard the car ring and greeted him quickly. When he saw his son getting out of the car, his face immediately smiled. "Well, is it going well?"

"It's going well. The boss and I have a little friendship, so it's cheaper for me."

Duan Qingen patted the front of the car, "Why should mom come up and try?"

Ye Cuixiang has seen foreign cars before, but she never thought about it. One day, her son could buy such a car and come back. Not to mention the excitement in his heart. When I heard the test drive, the first reaction was timidity.

She wiped her hands, which were still washing vegetables, on her clothes. "I haven't taken a bath for several days, so don't stain the new car."

"What's this." Duan Qing'en pulled her to drive the door. "It's not someone else's car. I'm afraid I'll run into someone's car for compensation. What happened to our own car?"

Yeah, this is the car her son bought!

Ye Cuixiang's heart seemed to be filled with infinite pride for a moment, but only felt that there was no such looseness now, and he opened the door with his chest raised, bent down, and sat down.

The first time I was on a roller coaster, I just felt that everything was good.

She looked around carefully, and touched the cushions under her butt. She had bright eyes and boasted, "The cushions are really soft, and the seats are leather? Look at the glass, and it will be strong."

Today's car is certainly not as delicate and exquisite as luxury and luxury as in later generations, but Ye Cuixiang still puts it down. In addition to the rareness of foreign-made cars, what makes her happy is that buying this car represents her son's ability.