Luo Mio sat by the window.

Holding his chest in one hand and a white porcelain coffee cup in the other.

Elegant taste.

The gaze fell out of the window.

Gazing at all kinds of people coming and going.

There is a sense of indifference and dustiness lingering on his body.

Very comfortable.

It makes people want to touch it.

Mu Zheng was inexplicable when he saw it.

Strange thoughts came to my mind.

Why does it feel like this person, like...

Walk over with a calm stride.

Yang Ming, who was standing outside the door and waiting, looked nervously and apprehensively.

Silent in my heart.

It's none of his business, it's none of his business.

It was the boss himself who didn't let him finish his words.

Otherwise, the boss will find out that the person is actually...

Mu Zheng was close to the people, and he didn't talk nonsense.

Take out the check you have prepared and hand it over.

"This is 10 million, as you and Mu Yifan in...!!"

'Bang Dang'

The white chair was brought in, and there was a screeching sound.

Luckily, there aren't many people in the café.

No one paid much attention to them.

"Mio, why are you here?"

Mu Zheng looked at the person who turned his face to look at him with some surprise.

Then happily sat down in his seat.

"Mio, did you come to find your brother?"

Luo Mio didn't answer, and put down the cup.

Reaching for the check on the table, he played with interest.

"Uncle, are you going to give me compensation?"

？

Mu Zheng didn't understand too much.

But he still shook his head decisively.

"I'll never give you compensation, because I'll give you my whole heart."

People who have never said love words say love words with an expressionless face.

The lethality is huge.

Luo Mio's face turned crimson unnaturally.

He took a sip of his coffee, taking the opportunity to hide his pounding heart.

glared at the person opposite with disgust.

muttered softly: "I'm a lot older, and I'm still sultry, hum, I'm not ashamed of being old." ”

Mu Zheng: "... Mio, I don't think you know enough about the word "old", so it's necessary for me to seriously discuss this issue with you. ”

Luo Mio raised an eyebrow.

Hold your chin.

"Oh~ how to discuss."

Mu Zheng stood up, walked over to Luo Mio and sat down.

Luo Mio blinked in confusion.

Mu Zheng looked back at him.

Reach out and put your arms around his waist and take him into his arms.

The little thing that was quiet and dormant silently showed his presence.

will come back to his senses, and Luo Mio immediately stiffened again.

The guy, who was already very tactile, actually began to greet him slowly.

！

Nervously looking around.

This is a café.

Outside, it's still a bustling street.

What should I do if I am discovered?

Ruyu's ears suddenly turned red.

The fair-skinned neck is dyed with bright colors.

Take a deep breath.

Hold the cup in your hand tightly.

The voice was hoarse: "Uncle, uncle, you are calm, calm, we, we will not make an appointment." ”

Mu Zheng wrapped his hands around his thin waist.

Press him down on yourself.

Let him feel himself more clearly.

His chin rested on his shoulder, and the warm breath spread over his ear, which seemed to be dripping blood.

"Am I old?"

With a deep and hoarse voice, full of magnetism.

It's like a strong wine that has just been opened.

Just smelling it is extremely intoxicating.

Luo Mio's body went limp.

The temperature on the face is getting higher and higher.

Breathing also becomes irregular.

The hand holding the cup, the joints protrude.

Biting his lip, his tone trembling slightly.

"Uncle, uncle, if you don't let go, I'm afraid tomorrow's headlines will become 'well-known entrepreneurs are crazy and fooling around with boys' cafes'."

Mu Zheng's chin rubbed against Luo Mio's shoulder.

Gazing at the cheeks that are as delicious as peaches.

I leaned in and kissed it.

The voice is wicked and profound.