Mu Shao hooked his lips and smiled, moved his wrist, and then glanced at the rudeness that had become a child in front of Yaoyao, and walked out of this room......

And then.

In the hallway, facing the wall expressionlessly, it's a punch!

The fist slammed into the wall, the knuckles reddened, and the wall was slightly dented.

Mu Shao felt as if he didn't feel anything at all.

He retracted his fist, moved his wrist a little, and then punched with a blank face!

He didn't have an expression at all, so I couldn't tell if he was sad or venting or whatever, but his movements were crazy and completely different from his expression.

As he threw his fifth punch, one hand held him down.

"Brother, calm down."

Mu Shao turned his head.

There was some sweat on his forehead, his hair stuck to his forehead, and when he suddenly turned around, his dark eyes were full of fierceness and murderous aura, which was completely different from his usual expressionless demeanor.

The current Mu Shao has changed from an extremely quiet Japanese beauty school grass to a killer-like person.

Mu Yao grabbed his wrist, tilted his head, and on the face that was exactly the same as Mu Shaochang's, he raised the corner of his right lip to reveal a somewhat ruffian smile.

"Beginning to be unwilling again?"

Mu Shao still didn't speak.

Mu Yao let go of the hand that grabbed Mu Shao's wrist, put his hand into his pocket, and sighed casually.

"What's the solution? There is no way around it. She forgot about us, forget it, forget it, who let it be Yaoyao, as long as she is good. ”

"Nope."

Mu Shao said suddenly, his voice was straight and there was no fluctuation in his tone, but he could feel a chill to his bones.

"No, I can't." Qingfeng Literature

Mu Shao said, raised his hand, and punched the wall!

"She never knew who I was."

After speaking, Mu Shao narrowed his dark eyes and looked at his younger brother who was standing in front of him with a smile.

"Come and fight me."

"Eh, that's not good. You know, we are professional players, hands are very precious, you don't want Yaoyao to blame you, right? Or are you going to use deliberate injuries to gain sympathy? ”

"No, it's going to be hated."

After Mu Yao finished speaking, he raised his hand to help his brother straighten his tie.

"Be yourself, you can endure it for so many years, and now, you can endure it. And, in a few days, we'll have to settle the original matter first, and come to D· R。 ”

"Aren't you enlightened? I just follow her shadow all my life, and I am willing. There is nothing to draw, accompany her to win the championship, to the top of the world, willingly. ”

After Mu Yao finished speaking, he smiled again.

"The dragon wants to snatch the princess to his castle."

"But now that the princess has become a queen, the dragon has become a pet to follow the princess, summoning beasts to hover over her castle and tearing apart all those who dare to come to her."

Mu Shao was still silent, he looked down at his red and swollen hands, and his fists clenched tighter.

Until Mu Yao left.

He was looking at his hands.

Tong Yaoyao still spent her birthday with Rude that night.

Rude came out openly this time, but before that, he still attended the banquet organized by his father, and at the banquet, he put on a suit for the first time and had a serious expression.

It's like something has come out of it, and something has grown up.

The rude father had never seen such a well-behaved son, so he was stunned for a moment, and looked up and down at the rudeness.

"Why are you so well-behaved today? Well? ”