Mysterious Young Master, Super Cool

Chapter 692: The Underworld Holds Her Horizontally

Don't look at the underworld, it's always a severe look, but very few people have really seen him angry.

But Lu Yiming was able to attract such a life, and he was truly personal.

However, Ahui quickly packed up and went downstairs to pick up the car.

Late at night, a nanny car was driving towards Haunt House at a speed of 100,000.

After calling Ahui, Mingyu returned to the car.

The eyebrows are still asleep, regardless of the world.

Lu Yuming, who was not so enraged, looked at such a face, and the anger in her heart magically disappeared for the most part.

At this time, Mingyu really wanted to do something to her while she didn't know anything!

However, the idea just passed by.

Underworld knows that now is not the time.

One day, he must make the bad girl cry and beg for mercy under him.

Converging the desire nian of the eyes, the underworld then hugs people horizontally.

In this case, sending her back to the house is actually not a good choice.

Because the underworld is unclear, does the person at Gu Zhai also know her identity.

If she had been stumped because she was drunk, she might as well have stayed beside him.

At least the underworld can be sure that he will not hurt her.

But others, he wasn't sure.

Lu Yiming, drunk like a dog, tangled again when he passed the living room with the tall figure holding Peng Xixi.

"Shu Xi, where are you taking the birds?"

"No, no ... Little chrysanthemums, sunflowers or whatever, you, me and she can't."

Underworld didn't want to ignore him nonsense.

Holding Peng Xixi when he was about to cross Lu Yiming, Lu Yiming, who did not want to be brave, suddenly flung forward, directly holding the long legs of Ming Yu.

"Uncle, you can't, look back on the shore!"

"Have you ever thought about the feelings of the ancestors and ancestors of the Hades, they will be mad at you!"

"Bird ... Bird, don't go with that strange uncle, come to my brother, brother to protect you."

Hearing that, like the condensed eyes of the Underworld, the eyes were suddenly surprised.

Yiming really did the same as he thought, but also moved his heart to the **** in his arms.

Even so, Lu Yiming's **** seemed unbearable, and never confessed to Peng Xixi.

And it seems that he is still thinking for himself, worried about the consequences of the two men together, unable to open up branches for the Hades.

"You still worry about whether you will make the headlines tomorrow?"

Leaving this sentence and a shoe of the underworld, holding Peng Pixi quickly walked upstairs to his room.

When Ahui hurried to the Haunted House ...

He saw an unforgettable scene.

Drunk Lu Yiming, lying on the ground floor of the bright and clean living room of Mingzhai, holding a man's slippers and crying.

"Birds ... I'm sorry I couldn't save you."

"Birds, I'll buy you hemorrhoid cream tomorrow. The okay night will soon pass."

"But am I still so sad?"

"Hmm ..."

A Hui: "..."

How much did this **** drink?

Didn't he go on a blind date with him today?

Why did you roll in the living room of Hades?

But no matter how **** Lu Yiming, A Hui didn't ignore his reasons.

Walking to Lu Yiming, she pushed Lu Yiming, who was still lingering like an old lady, and asked with concern: "Yiming, what's wrong with you?"

(End of this chapter)