Mysterious Young Master, Super Cool

Chapter 693: That Bird Again

"Well, isn't this Hui?"

Lu Yiming, who was sitting halfway, twisted his chin and made a guess.

"Not me!"

A Hui is really going to be furious, and I don't know if he was photographed by the paparazzi just now?

But if it can be got back by Shao Ming, things will definitely not be so serious.

"Get up and go home with me!"

At this moment, Ahui had only the words that Mingyu had just warned him.

If Lu Yiming can't get away, it's only him who can get away.

But A Hui didn't expect to hear Lu Yiming about to go and pouting to the ground again, "I won't go, the bird is in a hurry, how can I go?"

"What? What happened to that bird?"

Ahui really couldn't understand Lu Yiming, why was she so dead?

Just a bird!

As for letting him trouble that day until now?

"Ahui, hurry ... shall we go up to save the birds?"

"She was brought up by my uncle, now she must be hehe ..."

"Hey, what the hell?"

The good-tempered Ahui could only squat beside Lu Yiming to persuade him, "Let's go home, that bird will be fine."

"Why won't it happen?" Lu Yiming's iconic handsome face wrinkled at the moment, "I tell you, things are now big, and the chrysanthemums of the birds will be lost."

"Nonsense, in addition to you remembering other people's chrysanthemum, who else is so perverted as you?"

"Why not, my uncle ..."

A Hui: "!!!"

Isn't it?

Ming Shao actually ...

However, Ahui thought for a while that the bird was so iconic that it even won the blockbuster of his family. It is not unusual for people like Ming Shao to win.

Ahui doesn't want to pay attention to these secrets of the giants. What he wants to know now is how to get Lu Yiming's **** back.

However, no matter how Ahui persuaded, Lu Yiming remained indifferent, even holding a pillar in the living room of the Haunted House and crying and couldn't go back.

In the end, there was nothing to do with Hui. Only with the help of the underarm bodyguards, several people just carried the crying Lu Yiming into the nanny car.

the other side.

Hugging Peng Yuexi back to the underworld of the room, he threw her severely into the bed.

Then, Mingyu loosened his tie angrily, and looked at the dead man with a cold eyebrow.

It was probably cold. As soon as the body touched the soft quilt, Peng Xixi held the quilt full of familiar flavors, and hugged the quilt directly to sleep!

"It's kind of enjoyable?"

He was so exhausted that he resisted the two drunks, not to appreciate her sleeping.

"Get up and sleep after you shower."

Jiezi domain is online.

For patients with severe cleanliness like the underworld, I dare not imagine the feeling of lying in bed without taking a bath.

Just waking up a drunken person, would that be easy?

Peng Yuexi, who was sleeping soundly, was noisy by Ming Yu.

Simply put the quilt on the body with this head covered.

The whole world is quiet, so nice.

After screaming for a while, the person on the bed still did not respond.

The corner of his mouth was drowned with helplessness, the eyebrows of the underworld remained unchanged, and the bottom of his eyes was full of tenderness.

"Don't blame me."

After speaking, the temperament of the Underworld suddenly changed.

In the originally calm eyes, the evil evil that belonged to him immediately appeared.

Then, like a okay person, Mingyu pulled a sleeping person out of the quilt and hugged it directly into the bathroom ...

(End of this chapter)