Chapter 1224 Uncle, We Don't Make an Appointment, We Don't Make an Appointment 28.34

Luo Miao shrank her neck subconsciously.

How do you feel so cold?

Has it changed?

Stand up straight.

He met those dark eyes that seemed to contain an abyss.

Very serious: "Uncle, I'm very happy that you raised me, but I think we need to have a good chat. I'm still young, so I really don't make an appointment."

Mu Zheng stretched out his hand, and gently lifted his slightly long hair that fell to his ear.

To Luo Mio's words, he did not answer.

Luo Mio puffed up.

I slapped away the hand that wiped my cheek from time to time and touched my ear.

He hummed, "Don't move your hands or feet."

Mu Zheng was not annoyed when he was slapped away.

Keep putting it back.

When Luo Mio wanted to bite someone, she spoke meaningfully.

"We don't need an appointment, just wait until you grow up."

By the time.

I will eat you clean with the bones.

Think of this.

He licked his lips darkly.

Luo Miao shook inexplicably.

He moved his body, trying to stay away from the man.

Tell him intuitively.

a bit dangerious.

It came from a man.

Glancing at each other.

"Uncle, you really know how to joke. When I grow up, you will be old."

Mu Zheng choked violently.

Almost vomited blood.

The person who can't reach out and pull the skin is not light or heavy, just two strokes to his waist.

'pop'

The sound of physical touch.

In this quiet car, it is exceptionally clear.

Luo Mio blushed angrily.

All embarrassed.

Cover where you were beaten.

Fierce baring.

"You, you, you, this rascal!"

"Rogue? Then I'm also a rogue who only treats you a rogue."

Mu Zheng replied without blushing or panting.

He patted it on his waist again.

Luo Mio's eyes widened.

Beautiful flames flickered inside.

He was angry.

Actually it doesn't hurt.

But very depressing.

grow so big.

He's never been, been beaten... The next point is...

Really.

Qi Jin came up, earned earning, and complained with a red nose.

"Uncle, you old rascal."

Mu Zheng's face darkened.

With him, he can't get rid of that old word, can he?

He is clearly young.

Not old at all.

irritating.

This little guy really needs to be cleaned up.

Luo Mio, who had a very high sense of crisis, immediately stayed still.

Looking innocently at the man.

The watery eyes blinked.

It was as if he just said nothing.

know nothing.

It's like asking, what's wrong with my uncle?

Mu Zheng: "..."

Why is the child so skinny?

Just get used to it.

He couldn't help pinching his round face.

"ah!"

Luo Mio snorted softly.

That feeling.

too...

Quickly push people away and jump aside.

stay away from men.

He didn't stop until he slammed himself against the door.

Arms on chest.

A pair encountered a satyr like.

"Uncle, don't come here, come again, and I'll call."

It's just that Luo Mio forgot.

The soundproof glass in the front is raised.

Can't hear it at all.

Mu Zheng didn't even wake him up.

Instead, he approached slowly with interest, and his voice was low.

"You scream, your throat is broken, and no one will come to save you."

!

Luo Mio stared at the approaching person in shock.

I can't even pretend to be weak.

This, in this case, can actually pop out of the man's mouth.

It is really.

Can't believe it.

Messy in the wind.

Mu Zheng took advantage of him in a daze and grabbed the man.

Press onto the seat.

Dangerous tone.

"Since Xiao Mio invited her so warmly, then brother is welcome."

Luo Mio looked at the head bowed towards him.

Reach out quickly.