Chapter 1242 (1/2)

Sikong see listen to the footsteps so casual, you know it's Lu Mian.

He swished back his long leg and came back.

Looking back at Lu Mian at the entrance of the stairs, he picked his eyebrows in surprise.

Mianmian's relaxed appearance is not like Xiao Qimo's.

Sikong walked over with a smile, put one hand on the handrail of the stairs, and said: ”Mianmian, I'm in good spirits!”

Xiao Qimo's eyes contracted slightly.

He was worried that his dignity and vanity as a man would be torn down by the universe.

The girl kicked her long and straight legs, and the dandy went down uninhibited. She didn't know the fight between Sikong Jian and Xiao Qimo. She nodded honestly.

”Director Qi had a good massage last night.”

”Massage...” Sikong saw the corner of his mouth.

Massage can have several meanings in his eyes.

”Cough.”

Xiao Qimo's heart is rippling in an instant.

With a bit of joy, he came to Lu Mian's side before Sikong saw saying the second sentence.

”Baby, don't be so straightforward, save face for the guests.”

He seems to be thinking for Sikong's sake, but what he thinks in his heart is: misunderstand, misunderstand, we didn't know how happy we had last night.

Lu Mian blinked his eyes.

Si kongjian: grass! Xiao Qimo made another green tea speech.

What's more, Xiao Qimo said he was an outsider, but Lu Mian didn't deny

Lu Mian is innocent doubt, Xiao Qimo big palm skilled ring girl's waist, and gave her a shallow kiss.

”Good morning, madam!”

Lu Mian's ears were slightly hot, but he also learned Xiao Qimo's sentence pattern. He rubbed the man's hair and said softly, ”good morning, husband!”

Next to Sikong, see

Why don't you kill me to help you both.

”Come on, I'm going. Mianmian, when you get to m country, send me a message. Feng Ting has something to discuss with you. ” He knew he couldn't take Lumian away and gave up.

Lu Mian asked, ”what's the matter?”

”You'll know when you go.”

Sikong see quickly left the villa.

After he walked away, Lu Mian looked at Xiao Qimo curiously: ”director Qi, is massage an unspeakable word?”

But director Qi's skill is really good.

Xiao Qimo coughed softly, and Gu said to him: ”I'll see if the bird's nest stewed for you is good.”

With that, the man took the lead to slip away.

While hiding in the kitchen, the two men who heard Xiao Qimo, Lu Mian and Si kongjian speak all the way looked at each other.

After a long time, Mr. Mo did nothing but work as a masseur yesterday?

Ah, after all, it's just verbal Kung Fu.

Two people to own master's attire force level, more and more admiration.

Lu Mian doesn't know the truth, but remembers Xiao Qimo's tenderness and affection last night, and blushes.

She had never seen Xiao Qimo so out of control. The words of elegance, coldness and calmness that existed in him all became ornaments.