Mystery Lover: The President's Deep Favor

She suddenly understood why Nannan habitually asked where Uncle Mo Mo was when she saw Han Zhaolin. Han Zhaolin often took her to play with her. The children could not be unaware of it. But if adults habitually ignored children, it turned out that the signs had been so early.

How can this happen? Didn't Zhaolin have a girlfriend before? How could he have been with Jimo

Out of the instinct to protect his family, Bai Su almost subconsciously put all the blame on Ji mo.

One thing that she is very similar to Han Zhaoxue is that she treats Han Zhaolin as a child who loves to cause trouble and is not a big child.

Han Zhaolin was always mischievous when he was young, but he did not really do such extraordinary things. If Ji Mo didn't take the initiative, Zhaolin couldn't do it.

After she calmly straightened out these, she came out of the meaty shed and called Jimo.

At this moment Jimo just got on the bus with Han Zhaolin, not far away.

Just took Han Zhaolin to surprise him. The transplanting of this thing is very particular. Of course, they can't get it by themselves. They need the help of professionals in the store.

Just after not making an appointment with the owner in the store, Han Zhaolin moved his fleshy pile to his apartment tomorrow morning. After spending the night with him, he moved his pile of fleshy land to him. Ji Mo's tacit attitude of cohabitation was very cooperative, and there was even an unspeakable surprise.

After meeting Han Zhaoxue in the hot pot shop, he thought it was the emotional frustration of the two people, but he didn't want to make Han Zhaolin suddenly get close to him. The faster the happiness came, the more he felt a trance and unreal feeling.

Every morning when he wakes up, he is very afraid. Once he opens his eyes, Han Zhaolin is gone. Everything is just a dream for him.

So he cherishes every minute he gets along with him.

In fact, the queen aloe plant he fostered in the ecological garden. After Han Zhaolin died, he mentioned it more than once in frustration in front of him. He secretly kept his heart and dragged many friends to help him find it.

This kind of plant is too precious and has a long growth period. Even if it is expensive, many businesses are reluctant to raise it. He raised more than ten plants before and after, and none survived. Finally, he bought a six-year-old seedling from a rich merchant at a high price.

When transplanting, there was something wrong with it, and I almost died. Finally, I had to find professionals to help cultivate them. Now, it has worked.

Sure enough, he liked it.

All this, to him, is worth it.

Maybe Ji Mo's eyes are too blazing. Han Zhaolin finally can't help but curse, "can you look ahead when you drive? I'm in your hands!"

Ji Mo chuckled and looked ahead. Turning the steering wheel, he joked, "it's OK. I'll die with you."

"Pooh, Pooh, Pooh, I'm still young. I don't want to die so early," Han Zhaolin glared. "You're also quick to bah. We'll live a long life if we don't die for love."

Ji Mo curls up the lip corner, "still can grow old together."

"I bah --"

Han Zhaolin gave a voice of disgust, but his ears were slightly hot.

This guy is usually a moron, but now he's really at his fingertips. Considering that he's been such a man in all kinds of flowers, Han Zhaolin feels frustrated.

Find a boyfriend, suddenly no use, how to do?

It's better to find a woman if you can't fight with love words.

But on second thought, if you find a woman, he is drunk, can you carry him home, can you help him take a bath, can you drill in early at night to help him warm his bed?

Han Zhaolin has counted his ex girlfriends carefully. It seems that none of them is willing to do such things for him. One is more delicate than the other. One thing is that no one understands his body like Ji Mo and bends down to please him. No one can bring him that kind of bone destroying pleasure.

While enjoying the happiness Jimo brings to him, he is worried about their future. Sooner or later, he will get married. What should Jimo do then?

The longer we get along with each other, the more difficult it is to say something. Can he directly tell Ji Mo, "don't get too deep. There's no future between men. We'll all have our own families in the future."?

That's too damn. He can't say it. Especially after he met his brother in the hotpot shop that day, Jimo's sad back was so sad that he couldn't do anything about it.

He thought that he should be good to him, so that when he leaves, he will not be in debt.

But he forgot that the better he was to him, the more painful he would be when he was separated. His feelings were always uncontrollable, and he could not help but pull away.

But now his, too young, young to think of so far away, he just want to enjoy Ji Mo's love.

Just driving, Ji Mo's mobile phone suddenly rings.

Han Zhaolin picked it up and looked at it. It was a string of numerical codes. He could not see who it was. He handed it to Ji Mo and said, "your phone number."Ji Mo took a look, his eyes changed, and then said, "hang up first. Driving. "

Han Zhaolin "Oh" one, then pressed hang up, and then said, "what's wrong with you? A good name doesn't exist. Save a number code. Who knows who that is."

"It's not a number code."

Ji Mo laughed. "This number is the order of the initials of each person's name in the 26 English letters. I just need to look at it and know whose phone it is. I have lost my mobile phone before. There are many customer information, including some people with special identities, and some stars in the entertainment industry. Even if I lose my mobile phone, the information will not be disclosed in the first time Get out. "

Han Zhaolin, with his mouth wide open, said "I'm sick" for a long time.

What is IQ crush? This is it.

"What's mine is..." Han Zhaolin pulled up his finger and counted for a long time before he said, "82612? (HZL) "

Ji Mo did not take a deep look at him," you have a look. "

Han Zhaolin took his mobile phone and dialed Ji Mo's mobile phone number. When his mobile phone rang, Han Zhaolin saw the number on the caller ID, "234261 (wdza)"

Han Zhaolin immediately "ha ha" and laughed, "you are wrong, right?"

Ji Mo looks at him, eyebrow is gentle, "I can't save wrong, that is you - my love."

Han Zhaolin couldn't speak for a moment. His heart was pounding. The feeling that he was about to jump out of his throat had never happened before.

Jimo, this guy

What a nuisance this guy is!

When the car stopped at the traffic lights, Han Zhaolin was still uncomfortable.

Just at this time, Jimo's mobile phone rang again, which broke the embarrassment of warmth and ignorance.

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