Above is a photo.

A photo of a kiss.

The boy's eyebrows and eyes were gentle, as if he was doting like water.

The girl couldn't see her face clearly.

But I can feel the two people in this photo, and the atmosphere is very good.

The green tendons on the back of Mu Zheng's hands rose.

I want to delete the message.

Paused again.

Stood up, grabbed his coat, and walked briskly out of the office.

'Hatch, Hatch'

Luo Mio touched her nose.

Is anyone scheming against him?

"Is Mio Luo here?"

A gentle voice suddenly sounded at the door of Class C.

Luo Mio looked up.

One wears a white shirt and slacks.

A beautiful young man with a sense of refreshment stood there.

It gives a very mysterious feeling.

It's like, a weak and harmless little white rabbit.

But...

Luo Mio's eyes flashed slightly, and she leaned back, leaning against the back of the chair.

Lazily raised his chin, "Find me something." ”

Rather casual attitude.

The person at the door was stunned for a moment.

was already a little embarrassed, and became more and more shy.

Walk in.

Standing beside Luo Mio, he hesitated to speak.

"Luo Mio, Yifan loves you very much, can you not be with others."

Luo Mio looked at the person in front of him for a long time.

He turned the pen in his hand and did not answer.

The rest of Class C, on the other hand, looked at the people and looked at them with a slight sneer.

Yi Wen felt everyone's gaze.

A panicked explanation.

"I didn't mean that, I think Yifan is also very rich, he is still so young, much better than his age, you don't have to worry about the future at all."

The words fell.

Class C suddenly fell into immersion.

His gaze fell on Luo Mio.

Luo Mio looked at the person in front of him without frowning and sighed lightly.

"Tell me, how much money my son gave you."

？

"Son?"

"Male god, why do you have a son?"

"Male god, where did you come from, son?"

The people in Class C were stunned.

looked a little wanton, surrounded by elegance, not at all like Luo Mio who was contaminated with those feelings of love.

Everyone just thinks that there is not enough brain.

This should be a joke.

Yes, right.

However, Luo Mio's next sentence directly broke their thinking.

"My son, you all know each other, Mu Yifan."

！！

Mu Yifan.

Mu Yifan!

Mu Yifan!!

"Damn, god, you're kidding."

The classmates in the class yelled in disbelief, and their faces collapsed a little.

Mu Yifan is obviously a few months older than the male god!

Luo Mio shrugged innocently, "No, I don't believe you asked him, oh, it's just right, my son is here, son, come to see Dad?" ”

Straighten up.

Greeting with a smile to the people who came by.

The expression is natural, as if it is really father and son.

Mu Yifan, who had just come in, was stalked in his chest in one breath.

Suddenly, a heart-rending cough rang out.

"Ahem... Ahem, ahem..."

Luo Mio, who was sitting, immediately stood up.

Anxiously bypassed Yi Wen.

walked to Mu Yifan's side, raised his hand and patted him vigorously on the back.

Help him get his way.

"I'm such an adult, why are I still like a child, even if I'm happy to see my father, don't be so excited."

That full of adult kisses.

A group of people were stunned when they heard it.

Rao is Mu Yifan, and he was almost bluffed.

He coughed twice and yelled at him angrily.

"Get out of here!"

Luo Mio's eyes immediately lit up with injury.

patted Mu Yifan's hand and took it back.

Sadly lowered his head and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear.

"In another week, I'll be in your shepherd's household register, and you..."

Mu Yifan rushed straight to his head with a flamboyance, and raised his hand to hit.

Seeing that it is going to fall on Luo Mio.

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It's another Monday, tickets, come to the bowl!