Chapter 158
what?!!!
Mo Zuo suspected that he was blind!
Ling night a big man unexpectedly monkey like jump up to the young master!
This is a big man!
Full of passion
At the moment, Ling Ye hung on Mo lengqing like a monkey, his arm around his neck, and looked at him pitifully: "big brother, help me, Amitabha, Amitabha..."
“……” Mo lengqing's face was as black as splashing ink: "get out of here!"
"I don't, I don't!" Lingye rubbed her hands, pitifully: "help me once! Thank you very much in the future! "
He was hung like a koala, his arms were still tightly around his neck, his head was buried in his chest like an ostrich, and a pinch of brown and chestnut hair was still up on his head.
Stupid. Stupid.
How does Mo lengqing feel that the young man in front of him is similar to the little things at home in some places
Totally different faces, different temperaments, not even one gender.
Two people unexpectedly inexplicably overlapped together
Is it an illusion?
And at this time, the group of small gangsters rude knock on the ink cold engine's window.
End, end, end
Mo lengqing, this heartless guy, is not going to throw him out?
Luo falls the head to bury of lower, almost rubbed on the chest of Mo Leng Qing.
"Things without eyes! Whose car do you dare to knock on? " Mo left cold face, glaring at the group of little gangsters.
The muscular man at the head responded for a few seconds: "are you "Did you help me?"
"You are not blind! Now, get out of here Mo left cold hum a.
Knowing what happened to those who offended Mohist school, those people didn't even dare to take a look in the car and left with their own guys.
Seeing that group of people go away, Luo Luo was relieved.
"How long are you going to stay with me, eh?"
The man's cold voice rang out in her ear.
"Oh, oh..." Luo Luo immediately came down from him. "I'm sorry. I just had to. I don't care about the villains. I have something else to do. I'll go first..."
Mo lengqing is too dangerous.
Luo Luo doesn't dare to stay with him for fear that Mo Leng Qing will find out something again.
When she tried to screw the door, she found that it was completely locked!
"You think I'm here if you want to come and go?"
The man's low voice was accompanied by a cool wind.
Luo Luo felt his back was chilly.
She turns around slowly, since she can't avoid it, then The front bar.
Luo Luo arranges his shirt in a leisurely way and sits lazily in his seat. His peach blossom eyes are smiling at Mo lengqing: "what do you want to do, big man?"
"I ask you, how long have you imitated Ye Ling? "
Mo lengqing's deep dark eyes locked Lingye, and his sharp eyes seemed to pierce him.
How long have you imitated Ye Ling?
He is Ye Ling. How can he imitate?
"Not long." Lolo said lazily.
I don't know if it's an illusion, but Mo lengqing feels that this young man seems to be in a moment, and his mood becomes a little low?
"It won't take long to imitate like this?" Mo lengqing's eyes were burning: "no matter it's singing, or singing skills, or voice changing, any details are consistent with Ye Ling. You said it didn't take long, who believed it?"
"I'm gifted. What can you do to me?" Lolo raised his chin.
And it is precisely because of this action that Mo lengqing's eyes suddenly shrink.
"Where's your Adam's apple?"
Mo Zuo suspected that he was blind!
Ling night a big man unexpectedly monkey like jump up to the young master!
This is a big man!
Full of passion
At the moment, Ling Ye hung on Mo lengqing like a monkey, his arm around his neck, and looked at him pitifully: "big brother, help me, Amitabha, Amitabha..."
“……” Mo lengqing's face was as black as splashing ink: "get out of here!"
"I don't, I don't!" Lingye rubbed her hands, pitifully: "help me once! Thank you very much in the future! "
He was hung like a koala, his arms were still tightly around his neck, his head was buried in his chest like an ostrich, and a pinch of brown and chestnut hair was still up on his head.
Stupid. Stupid.
How does Mo lengqing feel that the young man in front of him is similar to the little things at home in some places
Totally different faces, different temperaments, not even one gender.
Two people unexpectedly inexplicably overlapped together
Is it an illusion?
And at this time, the group of small gangsters rude knock on the ink cold engine's window.
End, end, end
Mo lengqing, this heartless guy, is not going to throw him out?
Luo falls the head to bury of lower, almost rubbed on the chest of Mo Leng Qing.
"Things without eyes! Whose car do you dare to knock on? " Mo left cold face, glaring at the group of little gangsters.
The muscular man at the head responded for a few seconds: "are you "Did you help me?"
"You are not blind! Now, get out of here Mo left cold hum a.
Knowing what happened to those who offended Mohist school, those people didn't even dare to take a look in the car and left with their own guys.
Seeing that group of people go away, Luo Luo was relieved.
"How long are you going to stay with me, eh?"
The man's cold voice rang out in her ear.
"Oh, oh..." Luo Luo immediately came down from him. "I'm sorry. I just had to. I don't care about the villains. I have something else to do. I'll go first..."
Mo lengqing is too dangerous.
Luo Luo doesn't dare to stay with him for fear that Mo Leng Qing will find out something again.
When she tried to screw the door, she found that it was completely locked!
"You think I'm here if you want to come and go?"
The man's low voice was accompanied by a cool wind.
Luo Luo felt his back was chilly.
She turns around slowly, since she can't avoid it, then The front bar.
Luo Luo arranges his shirt in a leisurely way and sits lazily in his seat. His peach blossom eyes are smiling at Mo lengqing: "what do you want to do, big man?"
"I ask you, how long have you imitated Ye Ling? "
Mo lengqing's deep dark eyes locked Lingye, and his sharp eyes seemed to pierce him.
How long have you imitated Ye Ling?
He is Ye Ling. How can he imitate?
"Not long." Lolo said lazily.
I don't know if it's an illusion, but Mo lengqing feels that this young man seems to be in a moment, and his mood becomes a little low?
"It won't take long to imitate like this?" Mo lengqing's eyes were burning: "no matter it's singing, or singing skills, or voice changing, any details are consistent with Ye Ling. You said it didn't take long, who believed it?"
"I'm gifted. What can you do to me?" Lolo raised his chin.
And it is precisely because of this action that Mo lengqing's eyes suddenly shrink.
"Where's your Adam's apple?"