I’m Secretly Married to a Big Shot - Chapter 2687

Seeing the rest, the rest of them sat up and left the box quickly.

Miyazawa was angry, no one was not afraid.

After all, no one didn't know that when he was sick, he turned his classmates into vegetatives.

And his illness...

It is said that it has never been cured.

Therefore, he may still be ill.

But no one wanted to be beaten by him as the second vegetative. Miyazawa got angry with this pass. Within a minute, a group of young boys in the box quickly evacuated.

Only the man in the bathroom did not know what was happening outside.

In the bathroom, the two beat fiercely.

Until Miyazawa's face was sullen, he kicked the bathroom door open, and the talent inside stopped frowning with dissatisfaction when he heard the movement.

"Which tortoise grandson..." The disgruntled man was interrupted by someone's good deeds, and his stomach was burning, and he was scolding, but he heard the woman in her arms exclaimed, "The palace, the palace less..."

"What, young palace?"

The man froze, turned his head, and saw that his face was gloomy, and when Miyazawa stood at the door of the bathroom with a murderous face, he was suddenly scared and pale. He immediately reached out to lift his pants, and stumbled, "The palace, the palace, How are you..."

Miyazawa didn't say a word. He stepped forward and kicked the man, kicking the man to the ground.

The woman beside the man was screamed in shock.

"Get off!" Miyazawa said with disgust and gritted his teeth, "Get out of me."

No one knew why he suddenly became angry.

He clearly seemed to be in a good mood before.

But now no one has time to struggle with this problem. The man who kicked him on the ground was so scared that he couldn’t even wear his trousers, so he climbed up on the ground with his belt , Stumbled out of the bathroom.

The woman's clothes weren't worn well, she was not well dressed while covering her chest, and she stumbled out.

Sure enough, the palace prince is a lunatic!

A temper tantrum for a while!

If he was not born in the palace, if he is not the only heir of the palace, or if he still has a good-looking skin sac, such a moody, uncertain and stinky temper, which woman would like it!

In an instant, the box was completely quiet.

Everyone was gone, leaving only Miyazawa alone.

He stood in the box for a while, turned around, and slowly walked out.

*

On the street, cars are coming and going.

The night is located in the most prosperous place in the city center. Even late at night, it is a bustling scene.

Miyazawa was greeted by a group of people behind him and walked out of the night gate.

"Mr. Gong, please walk slowly and be careful of the steps." Everyone behind was respectful and carefully sent away the **** of wealth.

Miyazawa is not well-known in Yuncheng.

Everyone knows that he has a bad temper and a violent temper, and he is an easy offender.

But because of his distinguished identity and generous shots, there are also many people who flatter him to flatter him.

He is a supreme VIP client all night long.

Throughout the year, the number of night consumption is enough to feed most of the night.

For the distinguished God of Wealth, the employees here are naturally one hundred and one thousand respectful and careful.

The parking attendant drove his sports car early, stooped and trot in front of him, and handed him the car key respectfully: "Young Master, your car key."