Transmigrated as the Ex-Wife of a Heroic Man

"Stop rambling, hurry up and get on the train, there are others to be picked up later." The leader urged, and greeted to get on the small train parked by the side of the road. The two leaders sat in the front, Su Xueqiang and Matchmaker Zhao secretly stared at Su Wen and they got into the rear compartment.

There is not even a place for the floor in the carriage, it is only covered with straw, and the car makes people dizzy when driving, and the wind blows in their ears.

Su Wen was very disgusted, "I said third uncle, you guys are doing business anyway, why did you get such a car to pick up guests? You still refused to say where, if you tell me directly, our Hengyang drive to."

That little picky-eyed one is simply hateful.

Anyway, Su Xueqiang was going to be pissed off, if Zhao Matchmaker hadn't reached out to stop him, he would have jumped up.

Zhou Hengyang kept Su Wen within a safe range around him calmly, with a flash of a smile in his eyes.

The daughter-in-law is petty, and her arrogant appearance is also cute.

"Okay, are you still picky now? Who am I for?" Su Xueqiang said angrily: "Say a few words for me, you don't even look at who you are, just open your mouth and talk nonsense, offending people Do not know at all!"

"Who did I offend?" Su Wen sat cross-legged on the straw, and finally looked at Zhao Matchmaker with a sneer, "Third Uncle, do you think I offended Zhao Matchmaker? I didn't offend anyone except her."

"You know it's still like this? Why don't you apologize to Matchmaker Zhao?" Why didn't Su Xueqiang realize that this damn girl was so courageous before, and she just opened her mouth to offend without looking at the occasion.

When she loses in a while, let's see how she begs for mercy on her knees. I just hope Brother Zhu will not implicate him.

Matchmaker Zhao didn't speak all the time, and seeing Su Xueqiang bringing the topic to himself, he snorted coldly, "No need! I can't afford to provoke such a femme fatale woman."

"I think so too." Su Wen looked at Matchmaker Zhao with a smile, "Matchmaker Zhao has been a matchmaker for so many years and deceived many girls, right? Does anyone still dare to ask you to be a matchmaker?"

"You...you don't know how to live or die." Matchmaker Zhao looked at Su Wen with resentment in his eyes, "You can continue to be arrogant!"

"Coincidentally, I'm going to give this to you too!" If Su Wen wanted to say who she hated the most, there was definitely a place for Matchmaker Zhao.

Matchmaker Zhao stood up, leaned forward slightly, and stared at Su Wen with gloomy eyes, as if looking at some worthless and cheap goods. Hate, disgust, pleasure, and implied elation.

"A catastrophe is imminent. When you are wheeled, I hope you can still be arrogant."

Matchmaker Zhao's words seemed to spit out Xinzi's poisonous tongue, and the listeners felt uncomfortable, and the maliciousness in his tone made people's scalp tingle.

Matchmaker Zhao used this tactic to deal with the opponent. The one who fell into her hands had never been subjected to this tactic?

She knew very well that no matter who it was, as long as she asked him such a question, he would be frightened honestly. Because she is not a scary person talking in the vernacular.

This time, however, her prediction was wrong.

Su Wen covered her nose with her hands in disgust, "Stay away from me, the bad breath is too bad, do you never brush your teeth?"

Matchmaker Zhao's face was as red as a pig's liver left overnight, he rolled his eyes, and could hardly stand upright and was about to pass out.

But at this time, one of Brother Zhu's subordinates also followed suit, agreeing: "Matchmaker Zhao, your bad breath is killing me. I, a man, can't stand it, so don't smoke other little girls."