Quick travel strategy: crushing male god 36 styles

Chapter 306 Warm Mr. Lin (35)

"Hiss, don't start a fire!"

Chuyi's hand was grabbed, and when he heard the familiar lines, Chuyi held back the twitching corners of his mouth.

Perhaps the phrase "we agreed to be each other's angels" is not necessarily what Lin Chaomu said.

The day Luo Tianqi came, was the first day of junior high school, he was surprised that Lin Chaomu's intuition was unexpectedly accurate, what he wanted to know more about was the follow-up.

The reason why Luo Tianqi appeared in the villa was nothing else but Lin Chaomu's trick. Even at the beginning, Luo Tianqi didn't know who kidnapped him.

The subsequent events could be coherent on the first day of junior high school, but she still glanced at Lin Chaomu, "Didn't you really do it?"

"Xiaoshu doesn't believe me, she should be punished."

Chu Yi was caught off guard by Lin Chaomu's kiss as soon as he said it. He felt a tingling pain on his lips. Chu opened his mouth and bit directly on the tip of Lin Chaomu's tongue.

"Haha, little wild cat."

Lin Chaomu who was bitten was not only not angry, but even happier. On the first day of the junior high school, he gave him a gloomy look and turned his head quietly.

She still can't understand people whose brain circuits are different from her own.

The third time I saw someone related to Luo Tianqi was after Lin Chaomu drove out in the afternoon.

A pair of unexpected guests ushered in the villa.

Sitting on the sofa on the first day of the lunar new year and looking at the pair of gray-haired old men, I didn't feel much in my heart.

In the first place, she has always been an idiot since she was a child, her parents didn't love her and her mother didn't love her. In addition, she met a few excellent parents in the plane, so she already had no good impression of creatures like parents in the first day of junior high school.

On the contrary, after the two old people came here, they saw that the person who opened the door was the first grader of the junior high school, and the expressions on their faces suddenly changed from initial anger to bewilderment.

"Xiao Shu?"

Luo's father and Luo's mother met the original owner. When he was in Z University, Luo's father heard that his son had someone he liked, so he immediately ran to the school and hid behind the original owner to see the original owner. Seeing that the original owner's style was not bad, he agreed The son likes the original owner.

Luo Tianqi is really poor.

It must be a bad feeling to be controlled by someone since childhood, right?
Unfortunately, she didn't have the chance to ask him that question.

"Uncle Luo."

On the first day of junior high school, I didn't recognize them, but I saw the two people's eyes were red and haggard, and they looked like they didn't have a good rest. In addition, Luo Tianqi and the two looked alike, so they were easy to identify.

"Come in and sit."

After welcoming the two of them into the house, Chuyi put his hands together and nodded towards the monitor at the door, with a little pleading in his eyes.

Ever since Lin Chaomu caught him sneaking away last time, he never dared to be presumptuous again on the first day of junior high school.

There was no tea in the kitchen, so Chu had to take out two glasses of orange juice from the refrigerator and put them in front of the second elder.

"Little Shu, how did you end up with this killer?"

Back then, when I asked my son if he had chased someone, his son shook his head and said that she already had someone she liked, and it turned out that the person she liked was this murderer!

For a while, the second elder didn't even want to give the first grader a good face.

"He was wronged."

Knowing the meaning of the old man's words, the first day of junior high school put down the glass in his hand, put his hands on his knees, and pretended to be a five-good student.

"Senior Luo did come, but he came to see me, so he left not long after."

She lied again on the first day of junior high school. She knew the truth, but she couldn't tell it. It's like watching a TV series. You want to tell your friends what happened later, but your friends won't let you tell.

(End of this chapter)