Gong Yu blinked innocently and pouted: "General Yan Ming, why are you so fierce? You scared me!"
Sometimes, pretending to be stupid is also an art.
Mu Nian pursed his lips and said nothing, his fists clenched with a "kaz" sound, and he felt like he wanted to strangle Gong Yu to death.
Yan Xin and Yan Bo felt the murderous aura emanating from Mu Nian, and were so frightened that they trembled inside and looked at Gong Yu with admiration.
It was the first time they saw someone dare to speak to General Yan Ming like that, let alone make General Yan Ming look deflated.
I don’t know if it was their illusion: Gong Yu seemed to have Mu Nian under her control.
"General Yan Ming, the Gong Yu family is almost here."
Yan Xin spoke nervously, fearing that Mu Nian would lose control of himself and kick Gong Yu out of the car.
"Yes!" Mu Nian responded and suddenly ordered: "Stop by the roadside."
Yan Bo released the accelerator, stepped on the brake, turned the steering wheel quickly, and stopped the car on the side of the road.
In 1988, bicycles were still popular in Yan Country, and cars were definitely considered a luxury.
It is already difficult to see small cars in backward mountainous areas like Fengling County. Now a military off-road vehicle speeding on the road is bound to cause a sensation.
In order not to cause trouble to Gong Yu, Mu Nian did not drive the car into the art troupe compound, but stopped at a corner not far away.
The car stopped and Gong Yu wanted to open the door, but just as he put his hand on the armrest, he heard a "click" and the sound of the car door being locked.
Then, a panel was lowered in the middle connecting the front and rear seats, blocking the line of sight between the front and rear seats.
Gong Yu's heart tightened and she turned to look at Mu Nian warily.
When seeing Mu Nian's dangerous eyes, Gong Yu smiled easily, leaned back, and lazily nestled into the seat.
"General Yan Ming, are you planning to sell your body to repay a favor?"
The word "flesh" made Mu Nian's dangerous eyes flash with ferocity.
He suddenly leaned over and approached Gong Yu, quickly stretched out his arms and grabbed Gong Yu's neck, his thumb and index finger accurately blocking the two major arteries.
It felt difficult to breathe, and a strong breath of death instantly enveloped Gong Yu.
"Ah! General Yan Ming, don't be so impatient!"
Gong Yu's coquettish words caused an ambiguous atmosphere in the back seat, which was clearly transmitted to the front seat even through the panel, leaving Yan Xin and Yan Bo in the front seat stunned.
The whole world knows how much General Yan Ming hates women.
No matter how old a woman in her eighties or a baby girl crying for food, or any other maternal creature, no one could possibly touch the corner of General Yan Ming's clothes.
After a brief moment of shock, Yan Bo quickly put his ear close to the partition, his eyes flashing with excitement and gossip.
"Yan Bo, pay attention to your behavior." Yan Xin reminded.
Yan Bo gave Yan Xin a reassuring look, put his ten fingers on his lips and pursed them slightly, asking Yan Xin not to make any sound.
Yan Xin opened his mouth to say something, but Yan Bo glared at him warningly: Don’t you want to hear it too?
Yan Xin: I don’t.
Yan Bo: I know, I know. You didn’t. Wait until I finish listening, and then I’ll tell you the details!
Yan Xin: ...
"General Yan Ming, please be gentle, you're hurting me."
Gong Yu deliberately made a moaning sound and blinked her watery eyes in grievance, as if she had suffered a great injustice, but there was a cunning light in her eyes.
"Shut up, mutant."
Mu Nian frowned deeply, and the veins on his fingers that were grabbing Gong Yu's neck were popping out because he used too much force.
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