Chapter 1267： Uncle, we don't make an appointment, we don't make an appointment on 28.26

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Luo Mio sat by the window.

Holding his chest in one hand and holding a white porcelain coffee cup in the other.

Elegantly dressed.

Looking out the window.

Staring at the people who come and go.

There was an air of indifference surrounding him.

very comfortable.

Makes people want to touch.

Mu Zheng was inexplicable when he saw it.

Strange thoughts popped up in my mind.

Why does this person feel like...

He walked over calmly.

Yang Ming, who was waiting outside the door, looked around nervously and apprehensively.

Mind silently.

None of his business, none of his business.

It was the boss who didn't let him finish his sentence.

Otherwise, the boss will find out that the person is actually...

Mu Zheng approached people without much nonsense.

Take out the check you prepared in advance and hand it over.

"This is ten million, as you and Mu Yifan are...!!!"

‘banging’

The white chair was brought with a screeching sound.

Fortunately, the cafe is not crowded.

Nobody pays attention to them.

"Mio, why are you here?"

Mu Zheng looked at the person who turned to look at him in surprise.

Then happily sat down.

"Xiao Mio, did you make a special trip to find your brother?"

Luo Mio didn't answer and put down the cup.

Reached out and took the check on the table, playing with interest.

"Uncle, is this going to give me compensation?"

?

Mu Zheng didn't quite understand.

However, he still shook his head.

"I will never give you compensation because I will give you my whole heart."

People who have never spoken love words speak love words expressionlessly.

The lethality is huge.

Luo Mio's face turned crimson unnaturally.

He took a sip of coffee and took the opportunity to hide his pounding heart.

Jiao glared at the person opposite.

He murmured softly: "I'm a lot of age, but I'm still sultry, hum, I'm not ashamed."

Mu Zheng: "...Xiao Mio, I don't think you have a deep understanding of the word "old". It is necessary for me to seriously discuss this issue with you."

Luo Mio raised an eyebrow.

Hold your chin.

"Oh~ how to discuss."

Mu Zheng stood up, walked over to Luo Miao and sat down.

Luo Mio blinked suspiciously.

Mu Zheng looked back at him.

He stretched out his arms around his waist and hugged him into his arms.

The quiet and dormant little thing silently showed his presence.

Before he could regain his senses, Luo Mio immediately stiffened again.

The guy who was very tactile actually started to greet him slowly.

!

Looking around nervously.

This is a cafe.

It was still a busy street outside.

What if it is discovered?

Ruyu's ears suddenly turned red.

The fair neck was dyed with bright colors.

Take a deep breath.

Hold the cup in your hand.

Hoarse voice: "Uncle, uncle, calm down, calm down, we, we don't make an appointment."

Mu Zheng wrapped his hands around the thin waist.

Press him against himself.

Let him feel himself more clearly.

The chin rested on his shoulder, and the warm breath spread on the ear that seemed to be dripping blood.

"Am I old?"

With a dark and hoarse voice, full of magnetism.

Like a strong drink that has just been opened.

Just smelling it is extremely intoxicating.

Luo Mio's body softened.

The temperature on the face is rising.

Breathing also becomes irregular.

The hand holding the cup has prominent knuckles.

Biting her lip, her voice trembled.

"Uncle, uncle, if you don't let go, tomorrow's headlines will probably become 'well-known entrepreneurs are crazy and fooling around in a boy cafe'."

Mu Zheng rubbed his chin on Luo Mio's shoulder.

Staring at the cheeks as delicious as peaches.

Came up and kissed.

The sound line is sinister and deep.