Male God Is Always Targeted

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The person in the photo is focused on placing red petals.

The sun shines outside the window.

The fine strands of hair on the forehead cast a light shadow.

Let his already delicate eyebrows, a little more gentle and gentle.

Heartbeat, uncontrollably fast.

"I'm sorry, did I bother you, I couldn't hold back, sorry."

Jun Heng put away the phone a little unnaturally.

Look at the people who are still looking at him suspiciously.

The ears hidden in the hair were red.

The barrage also began to boil because he spoke so close.

[God, is this the gentleman Yinuo? Nice sound. ]

[Too magnetic. ]

[Ear is going to be pregnant, ah ah ah! ! ]

[Husband and husband ask for marriage. ]

[No, am I the only one who pays attention to why he took pictures? What can't you resist? Can Luo Mio be so ugly that he can't help it? ]

[It doesn't sound like it's because he's ugly, but my husband's voice is really nice. ]

...

The full screen of **** suppressed the cursing Luo Mio's voice.

Luo Miao glanced.

Pick up the plate and place it on the holding stove next to it.

Smile back.

"It's okay, don't worry, by the way, do you have anything to eat?"

Jun Heng replied without thinking: "As long as you make it, I want to eat it."

In a word, Su's barrage freezes.

Luo Mio's face was also a little red rarely.

His fingers scratched unnaturally, and he coughed twice to divert his attention.

"Then make "Pineapple Sweet and Sour Pork", "Tomato Squirrel Fish" and "Winter Melon Ball with Orange Juice"."

Three dishes and one soup, and steamed rice.

Two big men eat.

enough.

After taking the pineapple next to it, I remembered.

"Can you eat sweet?" These dishes are basically sweet and sour.

Jun Heng nodded, "Yes."

Roll up your sleeves and step forward.

"I'm here to help. I'll wash the dishes that I need."

Luo Mio's hands are already perfect.

The hand that can re-enter the lens.

But he didn't lose at all.

Although the color is a little darker than him.

But the phalanx is slender.

Muscle well-proportioned.

Very strong and powerful.

With Luo Mio's hands next to each other, it is extraordinarily harmonious.

[You may not believe it when you say it, I suddenly feel that these two are very compatible _(:з"∠)_]

[Booming fire drifts past in a trance]

[I'm so amazed by this scene, it feels very harmonious]

[emmm...I have a wild guess, don't know when to say it or not]

[Say! ]

[Say! ]

...

[Luo Mio is definitely not ugly! ]

The barrage was silent for a while.

After a while, it began to flash like a storm.

[Actually, think about it, can be seen by the boss of Zijin Live, if it is ugly, is it possible? ]

[This is the truth. After all, there are so many anchors under Zijin Live, many of them are beautiful, how could it be possible to choose an ugly one. ]

[Gentleman Yinuo, I'm afraid this is also planted, look at this virtuous person. ]

...

Luo Mio glanced at the man beside him who was carefully washing the fish.

The corners of his lips twitched.

Set the sliced ​​pineapple aside and drain.

Find tomato sauce, white vinegar, sugar and soy sauce to make sweet and sour sauce.

Ready to continue processing the pork belly.

The phone rang.

'Drawing a clear spring, dancing once and again, tearing up a shirt, passing a love...'

Luo Mio took out the phone.

Seeing that it was an unfamiliar number, he frowned.

connected.

A harsh roar suddenly came from inside.

"Luo Mio, you bitch, you dare to meet other wild men behind this young master's back and break up!"

Luo Mio moved the phone away.

Facing Shang Junheng's gaze, he said lightly.

"A cheating neuropathy."

Jun Heng turned his head, and instantly thought of a person.

"That rich second generation who said you liked him and asked him for money?"

Luo Mio nodded.

He opened his mouth to explain, and handed a card in front of him.