Chapter 1539: Pharaoh next door (1)

When we went out for breakfast, it was already half past seven.
Mother He's face stretched a little, and she said displeasedly: "Even if you are young, you must be restrained."
She said, looking at her son, her eyes stern.
KIME smiled, "I know Mom."
Su Cheng thought angrily in her heart, he was obviously just talking about one thing, and doing another thing.
Obviously good
It's him who looks good, but he always has a way to say she wants it.
What does she want? She obviously likes women the most... She won't admit that she likes his body or that she likes to do with him.
Su Cheng thought about it this way and looked at the breakfast. It was more pleasing to the eye. Although it was a small vegetable porridge, it was at least something people eat.
So Su Cheng smiled sweetly at Mrs. He, "Thank you auntie."
He mother tongue is faint, "You have to get up early in the future. Young people get up early. Going for exercise is good for your health."
Su Cheng said in a low voice, "I have sports."
He mother stagnated, is she exercising on the bed?
But she is always a teacher, unable to speak such vulgar words.
KIME looked at Su Cheng more. The little girl was so prosperous, she dared to reply.
He wanted them to get along well, so he left Su Cheng with his mother when he went to work.
When Su Cheng sent him away, her eyes were teary, and she almost held his thigh...
KIME's mood for going to work is very good, and he also believes that Su Cheng is measured and will not mess around.
Su Cheng was indeed true. She turned her head carefully, looking at Mother He, and squeezed a sunny smile, "Auntie, shall I take you around?"
"Okay!" He Mu also smiled, "I happen to have a lot of things to buy."
When it comes to shopping, Su Cheng's eyes are brightening. This is her strength, so she smiles sweeter, "Then I'll change my clothes and go out."
He Mu gave a hum, watching Su Cheng return to the bedroom, and after a while she changed into a goose yellow skirt.
She had to admit that this little girl was really good-looking, and her whole body was tender, and she couldn't blame her son for thinking about it all day.
When the two arrived at the underground parking lot, Su Cheng opened the door of a white Porsche and signaled He Mu to get in the car.
Mother He hesitated: "This is Shuheng's car?"
Su Cheng smiled, "No, this is my car."
She got into the car and started the car slowly when He Mu got in the car.
She always drove very fast, but today she is still calming down when she is worried about He Mu...
But even so, her speed is different on the street.
He mother was startled in a bit of a panic, and she didn't want to be treated as a dumpling, holding onto the handrail.
But after a while her face changed and turned into a dusty gray, but she still held back the desire to vomit
look, looking at Su Cheng sideways.
The street drove to 80. Su Cheng could still sing pop songs easily. He didn't know what the song was, anyway, it was love.
Mother He is about to vomit, she is really vomiting, and her voice is suppressed, "Stop, stop."
Su Cheng was taken aback, and squeaked her car to the side of the road
And He Mu had rushed out of the car, squatting on the side of the road and vomiting.
Su Cheng was stunned, squatting next to his mother, and asked in a low voice: "Auntie, you are motion sick!"
Carefully handed the paper towels
He mother finished vomiting and gritted her teeth: "I don't get motion sickness."
Why would you vomit if you don't get motion sickness? Su Cheng wanted to say if it was that one, but she didn't dare to say, just waiting for her to get up.