"This bastard! Ze, are you sick?" Mo Qiu stretched out his hand and rubbed his eyes continuously, thinking that he had seen wrongly.
Ah ze could actually be so flirtatious? Other than being second-rate, could he still be reckless? At the thought of this, mo Qiu felt extremely awkward! She felt that she should find a normal man to drink with.
"Mo Qiu." Wu Hao was covered in sweat. He ran over and said anxiously,""I want to see her, and there's one more thing that I can't find! It should be in her hands. "
When mo Qiu heard Wu Hao's voice, he stood up and said,""Still looking for her? I don't know if Ah Cheng killed him or not!"
"Dead? That's an exaggeration. " Wu Hao was a little surprised.
That day, he chatted with mo Yancheng and his mood improved!
