Military marriage 100 points: Chief spoils deeply

"Which fool hit such a perfect ball to avoid the hole?"

“……”

After hearing the sound, the people present were stunned.

Luo Yin reacted quickly. Why did he seem to hear the voice of that bastard Moyang?

She looked back mechanically, and then she really saw the guy who deserved to be beaten coming towards them.

what the fuck!

Luo Yin had 10000 grass and mud horses galloping in his heart.

How did Mo Yang appear here?

Is it still time to slip?

Luo Yin silently moved his steps, walked behind Su Zimo and tried to block her with a man's tall body.

The three people on one side also saw Mo Yang and them.

The atmosphere became a little different after dinner.

Two men walk side by side, the same handsome, different personality.

A high cold domineering, a belly black dangerous.

They stopped almost at the same time.

Mo Yang's cold eyes glanced at them, and finally stopped at the woman hiding behind Su Zimo!

Mo Yang and Z suddenly arrived. Su Zimo was surprised, "what do you mean?"

Today he made a special reservation, but they broke in.

What, find fault?

Mo Yang sneered, "it's not interesting. My pet has a dog outside. Come out and take care of it."

Luo Yin: "

Fuck me——

If it weren't for her guilty conscience, she wouldn't be so counselled.

Moreover, Su Zimo cannot know her relationship with Mo Yang, otherwise it will be difficult to get close to Su Zimo in the future.

Black charm and K were originally hostile.

Su Zimo couldn't understand what Mo Yang was talking about. He frowned, "what's the purpose?"

Mo Yang can't appear here for nothing, and it's absolutely impossible because he wants to play golf.

Z reached out and pushed his glasses. He smiled faintly and was a little lazy. "Su Zimo, don't care. The stadium is so big. Don't mind if we play together. After all, we've been friends for so many years?"

They went to the same high school before.

Of course, it's not an ordinary high school. It's almost full of family children on the road.

Mo Yang, Z, Liang Haina, Su Zimo, Su Zixi.

The five of them were once romantic figures in that high school.

The two sides each formed a faction and fought many rounds.

They are really old friends.

Su Zimo looked at them calmly and didn't speak.

Just playing?

I don't believe it.

Mo Yang was even more angry when he saw Luo Yin pretending to be dead there. "Slave, come here!"

Luo Yin turned his eyes.

Sure enough, I can't hide!

This guy didn't come to catch her?

Terrible!

Mo Yang said this in the direction of Su Zimo. Su Zimo looked back and saw the man hiding behind him.

That's when I realized it. Come on.

There was a complicated look on the bottom of his eyes. "Do you know him?"

It's over, it's over!

Luo Yin doesn't know how to explain.

Mo Yang saw that Luo Yin didn't move, but was still there. Seeing the picture of the two of them standing together, he felt very dazzling and didn't want to see it again for a second!

He took big steps, stretched out his long arm and pulled her in front of him. His voice was mixed with a little anger, "are you deaf?"

The man's hand is covered on the back of her hand with warm temperature. The skin is in zero contact. His temperature is gradually transmitted, which makes her cold hand warm a lot.

Luo Yin looked down at the hand they held together.

Mo Yang's hand is very warm.

It's not as cold as Su Zimo's.