A book about a boss who travels through time and space, I am actually the mother of the king

Chapter 142: So I, the cannon fodder, deserve to die!

Su Yaoyao rested for a while, and even the fish pond related to her studies and career became much lazier.

Xiao Wang considered the KPI and the conscience of the industry, so he sent people to pay more attention to Su Yaoyao's safety.

The people she sent to squat and search the garbage bags actually found something. They picked up a crumpled piece of paper, on which Su Yaoyao's handsome handwriting wrote a sentence lightly:

[Perhaps, living an ordinary life until death, and not fighting for anything... should be my destiny.]

The pain is heart-wrenching.

During this period, Wen Yanyan and Si Yechen became closer and closer. Si Yechen said that he wanted to go cycling with the beauties.

Wen Yanyan brought up the old matter again and came to find Su Yaoyao.

"Yaoyao, you didn't tell me the address of the hospital when you were sick. I've always wanted to visit you."

Because of the news blockade, no one knew what happened to Su Yaoyao. They only knew that she was injured and was hospitalized. The police intervened that day, and the school formally took out accident insurance, which also eliminated some dark speculations.

Su Yaoyao smiled lazily and moved away the hand that Wen Yanyan wanted to hold.

Wen Yanyan pursed her lips and said, "Yaoyao, I feel like you haven't been very happy lately. I want to relax with you. We had agreed to go cycling last weekend, but because you were injured, I didn't go."

"Let's go and relax together this weekend."

"I don't want to go." Su Yaoyao said.

She plans to learn more about foreign trade in Country F.

Wen Yanyan felt wronged, "Yaoyao, you have become much colder to me, are you blaming me?"

"You think too much."

"Let's go cycling together this weekend, okay? Let's invite some more friends and have some fun. There will be camping and barbecue."

Su Yaoyao still agreed and made an appointment with Xiao Wang.

Wen Yanyan told the news to the rich second generation and accepted the bracelet for Su Yaoyao.

Weekend morning.

The young rich second-generation boy came with his brother and his brother’s wife.

Su Yaoyao combed her long hair into a ponytail, tied a sweat-absorbing headband on her head, wore a white sun-protection suit and a sports shorts, looking youthful and energetic.

Si Yechen, Quan Xue and Bu Liyang also arrived.

Several people gathered and were about to set off.

Shen Yuchen rode his bike and blocked the way ahead.

He also wore a blue and white sports headband, which was the same style as Su Yaoyao's.

The second-generation rich boy's eyes changed instantly.

Shen Yuchen glanced at him with a gloomy and vicious look.

Si Yechen smiled, "Brother Chen didn't come late? It's not easy."

"By the way, today we will first go up the mountain along the cycling path. The scenery along the way is nice. There is a camping site on the mountainside where we can also have a barbecue."

Xiao Wang swallowed his saliva and said, "Good barbecue."

"Wait till I show you my skills."

Wen Yanyan sneered inwardly.

The back seat of Shen Yuchen's car was empty.

Si Yechen observed his expression and said with a smile: "We have a lot of people, so we can pair up in pairs. One person rides and the other leads, and we can switch when we get tired."

Quan Xue glanced at Xiao Wang and said, "That's right."

Wen Yanyan's thoughts began to stir.

Then whose car did Su Yaoyao take?

The second-generation rich boy spoke first, "Yaoyao, take my car."

The second-generation rich boy's friends and their girlfriends also started to make a noise, "Yaoyao, take Brother Lin's car. Brother Lin loves you deeply."

The young rich second generation surnamed Lin laughed and scolded, "Yaoyao is thin-skinned, stop talking nonsense."

He saw that Su Yaoyao still had the diamond necklace hanging around her neck.

This put him in a good mood.

When some people are in a good mood, naturally some people are in a bad mood.

Shen Yuchen was extremely angry, but he did not interfere with the other man's attempts to show goodwill. He pursed his lips tightly.

Su Yaoyao looked around and said to Xiao Wang, "Let's pair up."

Shen Yuchen frowned and approached Xiao Wang, "Let's pair up."

This is?

Ming grab!

The two looked at each other.

They are all sparks brought about by the sense of pressure.

Shen Yuchen was defeated by the gaze and turned to Xiao Wang, "Tell me, who are you carrying?"

Xiao Wang: "..."

So it's me, the cannon fodder, who deserves to die!

Beside him, Quan Xue rode his bike closer without saying anything and said to Xiao Wang, "Get in the car."

Xiao Wang threw the car into Shen Yuchen's hands and said, "Of course I choose to take Su Yaoyao!"

"The car is yours."

Xiao Wang jumped into Quan Xue's car and fled from the front line of the war.

Shen Yuchen held the car.

Su Yaoyao wanted to leave immediately.

Shen Yuchen grabbed her wrist, his eyes full of oppression, "You dare to leave. I will report your mother to my dad."

Su Yaoyao was so angry that she almost laughed, "Childish."

Shen Yuchen: "I bought a lot of negative information. Some people believe the fake ones. You know, I don't want to hurt you, but I don't care about other people you care about, such as your biological mother who doesn't want you."

"You'd better think about it."

Su Yaoyao gritted her teeth and said, "You become more shameless as you grow older."

Shen Yuchen: "Come up."

Su Yaoyao jumped into the car.

Shen Yuchen took a long step, carrying Su Yaoyao. When he passed by the young rich second generation, he didn't know if it was intentional or not, and walked away without even looking at him.

There is no place to put your hands in this car except the seats.

Shen Yuchen just rode unsteadily.

After a bump, Su Yaoyao had to grab Shen Yuchen's waist.

The corners of Shen Yuchen's lips curled up, and he kicked with the wind.

The two are handsome men and beautiful women, and their youthful beauty is like a living painting.

Wen Yanyan got into Si Yechen's car.

The second-generation rich boy ignored Bu Liyang and followed behind on his bike.

His face looked gloomy.

His brother and his wife also rode slowly behind him, "Brother Lin, have you been fooled?"