Oh, it's a little lame man.

CHAPTER V Yo, it's a little lame man

Actually, in the end, Su Mo was pretty good at pretending.

From young to college, my grades are very good, my reading is very good, my students are very good. A good child in the eyes of his parents. Lawyers were a profession that did not use words, but used the law as a weapon. A gentleman does not speak but does not act, should be the best embodiment of him.

He could talk in court in a suit. But no one knew he knew kung fu. No one could imagine that this man who looked a little scholarly knew Taekwondo, and was even a black belt.

He pretended to be cold and distant, refusing to get close to anyone. However, there was nothing he could do about his parents. He was extremely soft-hearted.

As the saying goes, don't pretend. It's easy to get hurt. Don't pull, be careful not to get kicked. Don't be crazy, be careful not to get hit.

However, Su Mo's acting was still very good.

Just like now, he was filled with the wild anger of being provoked by his Mom, but he had no choice. He arrived at the coffee shop early, ordered a cup of coffee, and glared at his Mom, not allowing himself to follow.

Mama Su gave in to her son's gaze and sat at the doorway, looking at her son.

Su Mo took off his jacket, donned a beige cashmere sweater, and lit up a cigarette. He noble took a sip of coffee, and looked at the magazine in his hands, but his eyes were staring out the window, his chin raised slightly, his eyes deep and remote.

His bony hands, his white face, and his hair were not quite in order from the long flight, but he was too young for that. His white coat was on the back of his chair, he picked up his coffee cup, gently sipped his coffee, lit his cigarette, and put it to his lips. He took a deep breath, frowning slightly.

Noble, elegant, single. Immersed in his own world, it wasn't easy to get close.

Even the Mom felt it was strange, his son's appearance seemed to be something that only the artists of certain movies could do. Just looking at it made him feel delighted.

Actually, who knew what Su Mo was thinking.

You want me to wait for you? I'm so tired from flying back from overseas, my feet are hurting so much, how dare you want me to go on a blind date with you? Who do you think you are? F * * k, your father is giving you face, but why aren't you here yet?

Are you crazy? Ridiculous to the extreme. Your father is actually going on a blind date with a man?

Damn it.

The coffee was terrible to drink. Right, was that pair outside the window arguing? Haha, he directly scratched them. So intense. Should he go over and give them his business card? If he wanted a lawsuit, he would have a 10% discount.

See, the so-called elegance, the so-called nobility, the so-called deep gaze looking out of the window, are all faking. In fact, he was the one who watched them argue. It was a smile of amusement to watch them argue so fiercely, and a frown because the coffee was bad.

He looked left and forward, not looking at the car coming from the right. A big guy got out.

Ye Zichen walked into the coffee shop with large strides. Mother Su, who was sitting at the entrance, saw him immediately.

"Biao Zi, you're here."

"Auntie."

Mother Su laughed and wanted to pat his shoulder, but unfortunately, she was too tall, so patting her shoulder was a little strenuous. Xing Biao bent down slightly to accompany her, so that he could pat his shoulder.

"My son is here, at that table. That's the one with the coffee."

Xing Biao looked at his. He was a noble and elegant person.

"Is he the one you have to marry? It looks pretty good, why must you marry me? "

Just by looking at his back, this man was also not bad. He really didn't know why Auntie Su married his son to him.

"Mm, you guys chat a bit. Go on, go on."

Xing Biao nodded his head, Auntie Su was not bad, he was a good person, he was respectful to her, and since Auntie Su had said so, then he will go and take a look.

He could clearly hear what the f * * k he was saying. After cursing for ten minutes, he still didn't put on any airs, what an incredible person, if this idiot was to become a lawyer and stand on the defense table, he would definitely cause everyone to lose everything.

Su Mo almost puked out coffee as he heard this person curse him a little. It was the bastard who was born from the son of a turtle, and the bastard was also born from the son of a turtle, Old Turtle. The corners of his mouth curled up uncontrollably.

Experts are common people.

Xing Biao stood beside him and looked around, from his hair to his feet. Discovered crutches.

"No wonder Auntie Su insisted on marrying you to me. So it turns out to be a little cripple."

The disabled could not marry out, could not marry out, thus becoming a product that would not be sold. Auntie Su was afraid that his son would be single, hence he married his son to him.

Biao Zi, it's still too late for you to turn around. If you dare turn your head, you will at most be oppressed by me and not be oppressed by Su Mo.

Biao Zi said, turn around and fart, don't delay my meeting with my wife.

Disdain you! If you have the ability to do so, then go and rob my collection.

If you say anything more, find a man and rob you.

I can't wait.

Snatching men, no, snatching collectibles, collecting collectibles.