Male God Is Always Targeted - Chapter 911

[911. Chapter 911 Male God Male God, do you still lack a boyfriend who can broadcast live?]

Luo Mio stared at the man holding a large bouquet of roses with a half-smile.

In a playful tone: “Really?”

“Yes.” Jun Heng nodded immediately with a very sincere expression.

“Luo, you believe me, I’m innocent.”

The master who opened the lock stepped aside early.

The atmosphere did not dare to take a breath to watch this scene.

I was worried.

Is he going to run away?

But he hasn’t gotten paid yet.

Luo Mio snorted and pointed to the many tools on the ground.

“Then tell me, what’s going on with these things?”

Jun Heng followed.

Especially honest: “I don’t know, it’s not mine, it has nothing to do with me.”

He denied Sanlian, and he said it very smoothly.

Luo Mio tutted twice.

“Okay, don’t play tricks, you’re almost mad at the door, come in.”

Rolling his eyes gracefully, he turned around.

Jun Heng’s nervous heart almost jumped with excitement.

Luo let him in.

happy.

Before walking through the door, think of something.

From the bag, he took out two red grandpa Mao, and stuffed them into the lockpicker who shrank aside as a quail.

Joyfully said: “It’s been hard work, hard work, please restore the lock to its original state.”

After speaking, he hugged the rose and walked in.

‘Bang’

the door was closed.

The lockpicker looked at the two hundred dollars in his hand.

He looked at the door in front of him again.

Did he meet a big fool today?

The door didn’t even open, but two hundred was even given.

He quickly put it in his pocket and put away his tools.

After wiping the keyhole twice, he quickly slipped away.

One trip will net you two hundred.

Such a good thing, such a fool, I don’t know if I can still encounter it.

‘Hache, Hache. ‘

Jun Heng kept rubbing his nose.

Hache goes on and on.

Who is talking about him?

Luo Mio smiled and handed him a tissue.

“Stay by yourself, I still have a dish, I’ll have dinner after cooking.”

Jun Heng tugged at the tissue with Xingxing’s eyes, after Luo Mio walked into the kitchen.

Take care of yourself carefully.

Walk in with your head held high.

The fiery red rose instantly appeared in the camera.

The already jubilant barrage became more intense.

[Ahhh! Take a look, this is a male ticket from someone else’s house. ]

[Although I think it is customary to send flowers, but I have never collected flowers, and I am envious. ]

[As a girl, at this moment, I am deeply jealous. ]

[Congratulations to the gentleman who finally entered the door, haha~~]

…

Luo Mio moved his eyes from the screen to someone.

By the cooking table.

With an elegant posture around his chest, he raised his chin proudly.

It seems to be saying: if you have something to say, go away.

Jun Heng swallowed silently.

Passing the flower in his hand, his voice stuttered.

“Luo, this, this, give it, give it to you.”

Luo Mio stared at the bright red rose.

I didn’t think much about it when I was outside.

Now.

It feels a little weird.

This is the person who delivered chrysanthemums to the door for the first time, and cucumbers for the second time.

Will suddenly enlighten to send roses?

“Tell me, who prompted you to buy the rose.”

Jun Heng peeked at the person opposite.

Seeing him not angry, just curious.

Obediently replied: “Assistant.”

Luo Mio understood.

He just said, how can this guy’s brain circuit be normal?

Reached out to take it, ready to put it aside.

I saw the other party take out a box from the bag.

Open.

[Fuck, the live version proposes! ! ! ]

[Excited, exciting. ]

[Quick, quick, screenshot screenshot. ]

glanced at the excited barrage.

Luo Mio raised her eyes and stared at the man.

Jun Heng knelt down on one knee.

Looking affectionately at the person standing in front of him.

Hands holding rings.

“Luo, I want to own half of your home.”

(End of this chapter)