"Beep beep—"
The sound of a car horn came from outside the mansion.
The three men in the house were momentarily stunned.
Bo Sishen signaled Tan Mu to take a look.
Tan Mu checked the surveillance video and found that the Bentley that had taken Mu Shini away had returned. His face darkened, "Sir, it's the car that took the Young Madam. I'm not sure why it came back. I'll go out and take a look."
Bo Sishen's face darkened, his brows furrowed, and he grabbed the skin like he was applying a facial mask, sticking it to his face.
Dr. Zhuo looked on, smiled helplessly, put away the allergy medicine nearby, and lazily sat on the side, watching the show.
Taking advantage of Mu Shini not having entered yet, Dr. Zhuo looked at Bo Sishen and asked, "Ah Shen, your face really gave me a scare. It's so ugly! Not ordinarily ugly! Doesn't your young wife get frightened?"
Even his heart couldn't take it!
Let alone an 18-year-old girl.
Didn't this man worry about scaring his wife away?
