Bo Yin curled his lips and smiled: "I understand, madam."

The word "Madam" made Lou Luo look at him, and his fingers stopped: "You..."

Before Lou Luo could speak, Bo Yin cut off her words: "Madam wants to abandon her at all?"

Lou Luo knew what he was saying, and withdrew his hand, he smiled: "This is how to use it when it is messed up?"

Bo Yin hooked her slightly messy long hair: "Aren't I your little puppy? The owner will throw the little puppy at home when he gets up. What's wrong with it?"

The man said casually, but Lou Luo paused: "How much have you heard?"

"Let you be careful of me." Bo Yin smoothed her hand over and held it and stuffed it into the windbreaker: "I heard everything I should have heard."

Lou Luo looked sideways: "They have no malice."

"I understand." Bo Yin's voice was very faint: "I'm all caring about you, a good friend."

Lou Luo smiled and reached out to touch his head: "You are more mature than I thought."

"So don't watch any videos of other people's male gods casually." Bo Yin smiled in a shallow way: "No one like me."

Lou Luo didn't expect the topic to come to this aspect. After talking about it this way, she realized that the "little puppy" was also possessive.

"Where are you breastfeeding?" Lou Luo watched him walk naturally in the outermost position. His face became more and more noble and handsome under the street lights.

Bo Yin smiled: "I listened to you, you have left since the morning. I have been at home and have never gone anywhere."

"Don't have to work?" Lou Luo looked at him.

Bo Yin's voice was lazy: "I want to take you to see your daughter. You can come back to do some work or something."

Lou Luo paused for a moment, stood in the night and looked at him: "Is there really a daughter?"

"Really." Bo Yin, wearing a windbreaker, reached out and hugged Lou Luo in his arms: "She used to like to compete with me for you, but she was not as obedient as me."

Lou Luo smelled the pleasant smell of the young man, and his thoughts seemed a little confused.

What made her wake up was the bats wandering back and forth from the street lights.

It seems that since the beginning, these bats have been following them.

Bo Yin followed her gaze, and then, his eyes were as if a hint of redness flashed quickly!

The bats immediately disappeared into the night as if they had received some order.

Bo Yin took his sight back, knowing the consultant: "What?"

"It's nothing, I probably thought too much." Lou Luo looked at him sideways: "I'm hungry, what do I want to eat later."

Bo Yinxiang didn't care: "Everything is OK."

Lou Luo pressed the key and opened the car door: "Pick the same."

"You." He was holding her hand, and at this time he lowered his body, and his breath hit her ears. His slender fingers even pointedly crossed the traces on her neck: "I want to eat you."

It’s either that there is no resistance, it seems that this person has the ability to lose his thinking.

The color of the king probably refers to this.

That night, Lou Luo also realized the benefits of a young body that people talked about, but the price they had to pay was to wear a turtleneck sweater the next day.

And a slight soreness around the waist.

He seems to dislike the sun.

Lou Luo did not open the curtains.

It's just one thing, because I always think about his daughter.

I'm also concerned about Milan's recent games.

So during lunch break, Lou Luo couldn't help but click on the connection sent to her by the fortune teller.
Chapter completed!