Luo Mio's expression instantly became confused.

The hand touched.

Blink.

Very naïve and curious, I wanted to ask, "Mr. Stranger, what is this?" It's weird. ”

As he spoke, he pinched again.

When Fu Qing was about to explode.

He let go of his hand, and the whole person also got up and distanced himself.

Pointing at it, his eyes overflowing with surprise.

"I still move, I have to go back and study human science."

Clapped his hands with a serious face.

Walked away without hesitation.

Let's go!

Fu Qing's hands were clenched into fists, and his feet were subconsciously put together.

Look at the person who only has his back left.

His expression was very dark.

There is a big potted plant, but Luo Chun can still see the situation clearly.

When Luo Mio came over, she reflexively stood up straight.

See him.

It's even more nervous.

waited for someone to pass by him, and then suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

Then he scratched his head strangely.

Oh, that's not right.

Why would he do this?

They don't even know each other.

It's not a subordinate or a superior.

What is he trying to do?

Yu Guang saw the president who was still sitting in his seat, and the bruises on his neck were raised.

Suddenly.

Mrs. President.

Can you not be careful?

Unless he wants to go home and eat himself.

Luo Mio walked over to the waiter who served him.

Pointing to the doorman who drove over and stopped at the door of the white Bugatti.

"Let them help me get my stuff to that car, thanks."

Took two steps and remembered something.

Side head.

Wickedly looked at the waiter who was following him.

The narrow phoenix eyes raised slightly: "The account is on Fu Qing's head." ”

After speaking, he took out his sunglasses and put them on elegantly.

Covering those radiant eyes.

The waiter who followed was even more red than the uniform on his body.

I couldn't stop screaming in my heart.

How can there be such a sultry and handsome beautiful man.

And the money!

Rich and handsome.

Luo Mio took the key handed by the doorman.

He waved at the red-faced waiter.

Get in the car.

Walked away with a backseat of food.

He still has a class today.

And he is the culprit who didn't have a weekend off.

Of course, I want to send some condolences to the victims who have also suffered.

As for the condolences, they are slightly more expensive or something.

Not in his consideration.

Humming a song, he stepped into the classroom and put what he was holding in his hands on the podium.

Greeting the battered little wretches below.

"Order it at a five-Michelin restaurant, while it's hot."

The A university scientific research class A who was still mourned a moment ago is a real high-achieving student.

Instantly rushed over with cheers.

"Male god, you still love us the most."

"Male god, don't worry, we will be your most solid backing in the future."

"Yes, when you're done eating, we'll fight those sunspots for three hundred rounds."

Hearing the chirping voice, Luo Mio's eyebrows were slightly raised.

"Kuroko?"

Isn't he just Chai Ke's group of NCs?

"yes, it popped up today."

The squad leader replied angrily with a piece of sushi in his mouth.

Luo Mio took out her phone when she heard this.

As soon as I opened Weibo, I saw the message 99+.

Click to the home page.

There are more than two million followers.

Slide to the tweet he posted yesterday.

The number of comments has reached more than 300,000.

This data, really...

I just want to see it.

The professor walked in.

Luo Mio had no choice but to put away her phone and return to her position.

Fu Qing, who negotiated the conditions with his partners to finish the meal.

As soon as he stepped out of the hall, the doorman opened the door and did not take a step.

The waiter caught up with the list.

"Dong Fu, you still have an unfinished list here."

Fu Qing frowned.

looked at Luo Chun, who was following behind.

Luo Chun looked puzzled.

Fu Qing took the list with a cold face and looked at it.

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