Chapter 702 (1/2)

The air, it seems, is being emptied abruptly.

Mo strontium between the whirling, after a long time hard to speak: ”master Mo, you and Miss Lu together?”

Sitting in the front row of the living room sofa to eat melon's ink vanadium, facial paralysis face smoked twice.

Is that Mo strontium on the phone?

Why cry like that?

No wonder he didn't.

Xiao Qimo opened the public release. When he put down the receiver, he held his hands in front of his chest.

Standing here quietly, he gives people a strong sense of oppression, even though it is still thousands of miles away, across the telephone line.

”I heard you made up a lot of text messages and sent them to me.” Gentle man light: ”also intend to with Lu Mian confession, fool me.”

He didn't have to read those messages to know what they were.

“……”

Do you know what humiliation is?

Do you know what slapping is?

Strontium is now.

Day by day, they reported Miss Lu's itinerary on time. As a result, the two big men were getting tired of being together. His messages, which he had racked up so vividly that he almost believed them, were now a joke.

He even discussed with Miss Lu not to get involved

So, the one who answered the phone before was mo vanadium?

How did the sound lose its shape like that bear?

He was too familiar to recognize.

”Master mo Do you believe that I was forced to do so? ” Humble ink strontium, cry online.

Believe it or not, is it important?

Xiao Qimo mercilessly interrupted him: ”I can't take Lumian, I can't cure you?”

Someone has to pay for it. That person is not Lu Mian, but someone else.

Mo strontium heart, more and more to sink.

It's over. It's over. It's over.

Goodbye, mom. I'm going on a long voyage tonight.

”Master Mo, I I was wrong... ” Mo strontium spilled over the phone receiver's desire for survival, three people here really listen.

Mo vanadium gave him some wax in silence.

He made the taboo of Lord Mo, and the immortal Dara could not save him.

Just when Xiao Qimo is thinking about where to distribute the strontium, Lu Mian stares at Xiao Qimo with a hard tone.

”Director Qi, don't scare him.” Lu Mian wrung his eyebrows, ”you have already dialed the strontium to me. He is my man now.”

Xiao Qimo:

”Sleep, I haven't done anything yet!”

”So, it's a reminder.”

The domineering girl cut off Xiao Qimo's flame, turned her head and pacified Mo strontium: ”Mo strontium, it's OK.”

Without Xiao Qimo's personal consent, Mo strontium didn't believe it, but he didn't open his mouth. Under such pressure, he didn't dare to speak on his own initiative.

Lu Mian squints and sweeps Xiao Qimo.

Xiao Qimo received her hint of the signal, a black face, reluctantly said: ”no more.”

”Yes?”

Movanada: This is the end of the matter?

”Thank you, Miss Lu. Thank you, Mr. Mo!” Mo strontium was happy, and a big stone fell in his heart. Lu Mian seemed to hear the sound of his jumping feet.

”By the way, Miss Lu, the old man said that he would come to Wucheng for two days. What should I do?”

”The old man?”

My grandfather Qi Mei should be. Why did he go to Wucheng again