Chapter 242 (1/2)

”Darling, my little fool is so smart.”

”Well, I've thought about it. If there are too few followers, I'll buy them. Anyway, I'll kill them.”

”Ma Laoliu has been doing evil things for so many years. If you really post a post, don't scold them too much. What kind of water army do you need to find?”

”That's nature! I'm just making an analogy. ” Zhao xiaohen snapped his fingers with satisfaction. Li Gui was happy. He shook his fan and asked, ”what happened to Zhu Liang? Brother Honggang doesn't allow you to check, so you don't check?”

”Why, aren't you busy dealing with the Mafia? When it's done, I'll go to chalehong club. ”

”But don't go to the club alone. If you really need to go alone, please call my brother!”

”Thank you, my brother!”

Xu Yunlu was too tired of watching the two people. He got up and walked back. Sure enough, he saw that Su ran and grandma Su were together, holding Qin Mo and laughing with Su LAN from time to time. With Su Ran's small expression, it is estimated that even Qin Mo could see that there was something wrong with the smile, so he turned his head to look at the laughing Su ran from time to time.

Xu Yunlu leaned against the door frame and took out a cigarette. When grandma Su saw it, she couldn't help but tell her, ”Xiaolu, you should smoke less.”

”It's OK, grandma. I only take two or three puffs of a cigarette.”

”Less is more.”

Su LAN saw something wrong when Su ran came into the room, but glanced at Su ran and said: ”he wants to pretend that Lu fan, what can he do if he doesn't smoke? Mom, it's windy outside. I'll help you back to your room! ”

Xu Yunlu gives Su LAN a thumbs up, and quickly stops Su RA who wants to carry Qin Mo into the house.

Su ran turns around with Qin Mo and wants to go to the milk tea shop, but Qin Mo's weight is a little too heavy for her now. Naturally, she moves slowly. Xu Yunlu reaches out his hand and pulls Su ran to her bedroom.

Su ran was eager to take out her hand: ”Xu Yunlu, what are you doing?”

”Worm, I killed people without such a stick.” Xu Yunlu reaches out his hand and presses Su ran, who is holding Qin Mo and wants to win the door, onto the bed. Qin Mo is confused: God, what's going on!

”Did I beat you to death with a stick? I didn't have eyes. Liu Ming Lan was in your car and hugged you so tightly. It was only one class. You just...”