Male God Is Always Targeted - Chapter 1217

[1217. Chapter 1217 Uncle, we don’t make an appointment, we don’t make an appointment 28.27]
“Good, call me brother, I’ll let you go if I call him.”
Of course, it’s just this time.
Covering the dim light in his eyes, the corners of his lips curved into a meaningful arc.
very small.
If you look carefully.
But it will be very clear.
Luo Mio turned back and glared at the man fiercely.
Thought to be fierce.
It’s just that the eyes are moist, and there is no deterrence.
On the contrary, it is a little bit of a reluctance to speak.
Mu Zheng’s chest was hot.
Throat is itchy.
The voice became darker and darker: “Good boy, call me brother.”
If it weren’t for this, it was not suitable.
He must have a good taste.
Luo Mio couldn’t help grabbing the pretty tablecloth on the table.
Gritting his teeth, he whispered, “Brother.”
It was as light as a feather, and softly swept across Mu Zheng’s heart.
Itchy, he immediately burst out an evil fire from the bottom of his heart.
Breathing becomes heavy.
Luo Mio stood up abruptly.
This guy turned out, turned out to be…
“Uncle! Uncle!” He
gritted his teeth and shouted in a low voice, his face was about to burn.
want to move.
dare not.
Mu Zheng tightened his hand on Luo Mio’s waist.
The two did not speak for a while.
After half an hour.
Mu Zheng let go of his hand.
Luo Mio sat next to her and moved to the floor-to-ceiling window.
Stay away from this man.
Just now, it was too dangerous.
It almost happened.
I poured myself several sips of my already cold coffee.
Luo Mio eased the ups and downs in his heart.
Breathe out the foul breath.
Try to keep your voice steady and distract your attention.
“Uncle, what are you doing here?”
Mu Zheng stared at the water-stained, plump lips.
Looking deep.
“Come and meet someone.”
Luo Mio stirred the coffee spoon and picked up on the voice line: “Oh~ what about after meeting?”
“After meeting…”
Mu Zheng paused when he said that.
A surprised thought flashed through my mind, which was smothered by something.
“The person Mu Yifan was pestering at school was Xiao Mio?”
Yes.
He is so good.
Who does not like?
Just…
“Have you been with him?” The
storm quickly gathered in his eyes.
Luo Mio rested his chin with one hand and stirred the coffee with the other.
Lazy demeanor.
“It doesn’t count, if you insist, it’s just a farce.”
Mu Zheng felt a little distressed in his heart.
There is also a strong jealousy.
Holding his hand and pulling it into his arms, his voice was cold.
“Don’t be with him anymore, you are mine, you know?”
Luo Mio pressed his hand against the opponent’s chest.
Looked up.
A pure smile appeared on his delicate face.
“But uncle, I don’t want to make an appointment with you, your son has bullied me many times,”
Mu Zheng’s heart tightened.
As if thinking about what happened to him before.
Heart filled with anger.
He didn’t dare to delay and explained quickly.
“Xiao Mio, he is him, I am me, I don’t know what he did, I will kick him out of the house immediately.”
If it was because of a disobedient and worry-free son, his happiness was ruined.
Then the son doesn’t need to exist anymore.
Mu Zheng is a very ruthless person.
in his world.
Only available and irrelevant.
Like Mu Yifan, it is available.
But Luo Mio broke his understanding.
Do not.
Perhaps it should be said that Luo Mio is here.
There is absolutely no such concept.
It was as if he and he were supposed to be from the same world.
There is no distinction.
Luo Mio broke his hand.
Lean back on the chair.
He picked up the check that had been lying alone for a long time on the table again.
“You’re willing to?”
“I just hate you.” Mu Zheng answered quickly.
The expression is very sincere.
Luo Mio’s lips curled slightly, wanting to tease.
The phone rang suddenly.
(End of this chapter)
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