Chapter 321

"Who did you listen to?" Mo lengqing's face suddenly cools down, and the frost is brewing at the bottom of his cold eyes.

The momentum of his whole body was still a little intimidating for a moment.

But soon she got it.

Since you are not afraid of humiliation, then simply poke the cheek to continue to say ah!

She'd like to see how long the Mo Leng Qing can last!

She wants to tear the face of Mo lengqing thoroughly!

"I called you yesterday, and I heard it myself!"

"I lost my cell phone yesterday." Mo Leng Qing's face does not change to say this sentence.

Luo Luo

Good excuse for bad quality.

You don't make a draft when you lie?

Sure enough, she is a little fool, even lying.

"You lie!" Lolo turned up the volume and retorted, "don't look at me, you can fool me! I don't believe it

Mo lengqing didn't pay attention to what Luo Luo said, but when he heard the sentence "you lie", he was shocked, and his eyes suddenly tightened!

That sound is very similar to Ye Ling's voice.

Ye Ling came to find the orange when he was in trouble. Although Ye Ling's voice changed from three years ago, his tone, pause and pronunciation were similar.

And Luo Luo's voice just now can almost match Ye Ling's voice now!

Notice the change of Mo lengqing, Luo falls into the cup and shrinks.

Is this man stabbed by himself, afraid of his scandal, want to kill?

Not really?

"Lolo." Mo Leng Qing's deep eyes stare at her tightly, every word, "let's play a game."

Play games?

This is What do you want to do?

"What game?" Luo Luo Zheng Zheng, the sour feeling in the heart dissipated most of it, replaced by the unknown.

What medicine does Mo Leng qinghulu sell?

"The rule of the game is, I say a word, you repeat a word."

"Oh." Luo Luo's pink lips click up and down. She seems to have realized what Mo lengqing wants to do.

I must have been so emotional that I missed the filling.

If she didn't agree, she would have a ghost in her heart, which would deepen his conjecture.

In that case, it's better to follow him.

Since he wants to play games, play with him.

"Now, start." Mo Leng Qing's dark eyes were staring at her, and the heart beat faster.

"Now, start." The girl's smiley face, the Milky Lori sound up.

"Be serious." The ink is cold, and the color of the eyes is cold. The features carved by the art knife are like a thin layer of frost.

"Be serious." Luo Luo followed him, straightened up and imitated his tone.

It's just that the voice is still a little Lori, soft and sweet.

Ink cold engine forehead across three black lines, "you say, ink cold engine, you bastard."

Luo Luo didn't know why she tilted her head. Her eyelashes flashed like a fan feather. She didn't understand and looked at him. "You're scolding yourself."

"Repeat what I said." Mo Leng Qing's deep eyes were staring at her, observing all her expressions for a moment.

Luo Luo palms big small face to write full of blank, she very cooperate of repeat: "you say, Mo Leng Qing, you bastard!"

"Say Mo lengqing." Mo lengqing's speaking speed is much faster.

"Say Mo lengqing." Luo Luo's speaking speed also accelerated.

"Mo lengqing!" He spoke faster and his heart beat violently.

His deep eyes are full of expectation.

Luo Luo puffed up his cheeks, as if he was trying to adjust his state. Finally, his loud voice rang out: "Mo lengqing!"

Words fall, the Mou light of Mo Leng Qing's expectation is suddenly dark down.