Chapter 293

A Yao thought quietly, her almond eyes drooping slightly.

This is probably the last time my mother will clean up the mess for me, right?
Pluto lowered his eyes slightly to see the girl bowing her head in thought, and sighed helplessly.

Known daughter Moruomu.

How could she not know what A Yao was thinking.

It is also because it is too clear that Pluto brought the way of heaven and directly came to the world to block people.

Black and white impermanence like to cover up their teammates, open their eyes and talk nonsense every day, Pluto doesn't expect them to find someone.

You can only go out in person.

"My dear girl, I'll help you with this matter, how about you go home with me?" the woman asked softly.

A Yao's dimples were soft, she nodded and said, "Okay."

In fact, there is no need for Pluto to say, she will go back.

If under the Nine Tribulations of Thunder, it is doomed to die.

That A Yao would rather choose to die in the underworld.

At least……

It can also be regarded as returning home.

Pluto thought she had figured it out, so he curled his lips slightly in a good mood, "That's good."

The woman waved her sleeves, lightly snatched the microphone in Yan An's hand, smiled and bent her almond eyes, and said leisurely: "Young man, I see that you have strange bones, you are a unique martial artist. If you are a prodigy, do you consider being a backup for my daughter?"

She asked with a smile, sounding a little sincere.

Yan An: "..."

The young man raised his eyes and clicked his tongue, "Is it because I can't play games anymore? Or is it because I can't kneel on the keyboard? Why should I be a spare tire? I won't do it in the main palace."

The corners of Yan An's red lips twitched, her brows and eyes were coquettish and careless: "In this life, if you enter e-sports, being single is your destiny."

He then threw a bowl of chicken soup for the soul: "Games won't make you green."

Pluto: "..."

Finally met someone who is more flirtatious than himself.

She clicked tut twice, and the more she looked at him, the more she found him pleasing to the eye, so she couldn't help but began to sell her daughter, "My daughter is beautiful, you really don't want to come as a spare?"

Pluto rubbed his chin, "Maybe next time you will rush to be a licking dog by yourself."

Hearing this, the young man's peachy eyes slightly curved his brows and flirtatiously, "I, Yan'an, have just played games, and I will never be a licking dog if I am single for the rest of my life. You should give up."

He refused without mercy, not knowing what true fragrance is.

Pluto clicked his tongue: "Okay."

Anyway, sooner or later.

It's not wrong to find more spare tires for your daughter.

After arguing with Yan An, the woman cleared her throat and straightened her expression. Then she opened her lips and said lightly, "Everyone should know what to say about today's affairs, right?"

A reporter who was closer to her nodded wildly: "I know! We will never reveal Miss Gu's identity."

The others also nodded frantically with a strong desire to survive.

Pluto: "..."

"No..." The woman was slightly stunned, and then looked over blankly, "When did I tell you that I'm going to keep my mouth shut about today's matter?"

The reporter nodded, didn't he?

They looked at each other for a few seconds, "Then...you mean...?"

Pluto patted his sleeves, raised his voice slightly, and made a final decision to everyone: "I mean, send out everything you have photographed today."

"Including the big-sized bed photo in front, understand?"

The audience was silent for a few seconds, and several reporters looked at each other, completely unexpected that the surprise came so unexpectedly.

"Really? Fuck."

"Pinch me quickly!!"

"..."

Hearing this, the reporter pinched him hard to try to wake him up.

(End of this chapter)

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