The king of the net loves the arrogant queen

"Miss!"

'Pa——' The door was pushed open, and there was a loud noise, which showed how excited the person who pushed the door was. A girl stood in the middle of the door against the backlight.

The people in the living room looked towards the door at the same time, Li Mo squinted her eyes, and looked along, puzzled.

The girl looked joyful, stepped on the light, and walked towards Limo...

Li Mo frowned, eyes full of confusion looking at the hazy figure in the light, who is she?so familiar...

He closed his eyes, shook his head slightly, opened them again, and looked at the gradually clear face...

The body couldn't help being stunned for a moment, his face turned pale, and his brows were full of disbelief...

How can it be?

It was just a dream, wasn't it?

Why do figures and scenes in dreams always appear?

Isn't it a dream?

"Miss, what's wrong with you?" The girl was a little worried, looking at the pale Limo.

Monster, you are a monster!

In the dream, the warm scene disappeared in an instant, the gentle face instantly became ferocious, the kind eyes were full of hostility, and she pinched her neck hard, her hands kept tightening, tightening again...

She was still smiling, so ferociously that she gritted her teeth and repeated in a soft voice: the monster, it's all you, you monster...

As the girl approached, Limo took a step back, one step at a time; kicking heavily, her goose-yellow eyes lost their usual color, they were empty, without focus, and dull...

"Miss, what's wrong with you..."

monster!You are a monster!How can you be my daughter?How can it be……

"Go away!"

The dark eyes of Zhang Qi who rushed out were not as well-behaved as usual, but full of viciousness. The girl who pushed close hugged the trembling Limo in her arms, just like a hen helping her child...

The girl was forced and fell to the ground with a sad face...

"Momo...Momo..."

Zhang Qi called Limo's name softly, with a distressed look on her face that didn't belong to her age, she touched Limo's head in distress, and stroked Limo's hair, whether it was intentional or intentional , every time it hits Limo's neck...

When her hands rested on Limo's neck again, Limo woke up suddenly and grabbed those hands fiercely, her face was still pale, her cold, sharp eyes shot at Zhang Qi, her baby voice was cold and heartless. the satanic,

"You, just, just, called, me, what, what?"

"Li, Limo sama..." A face that belonged to Zhang Qi, as well-behaved as usual...

Li Mo narrowed her eyes, shook off Zhang Qi's wrist, no longer looked down on the girl sitting on the ground, and stared straight at Xie Wendong's complicated red phoenix eyes.

"I don't mind borrowing the helicopter!" The tone of complete affirmation cannot be refused!