Mi Xiaomi's mouth twitched stiffly, idiot, who is Li Juehuang? How can you like a woman
In his world, there should be only one woman, and that is plaything!
All the media describe it this way, he regards women as clothes!
I'm tired of playing, just change one...
Could it be...
Mi Xiaomi's mind quickly crossed the black face of Guiqi!
Is he like Ghost Seven
I heard people say that in the underworld, I like to use a code to designate a person’s name. Maybe, this 303 is the ghost seven...
The corners of his mouth slumped, no wonder he hides Concave Man’s panties...
Still don't admit that I like men, hum!
Since there are people you like, why don't you let yourself go? It's really damning!
I got up, walked towards the door without looking back, pressed the code, the door actually opened...
The security at the door all looked at Mi Xiaomi with strange eyes...
Mi Xiaomi cleared his throat, pretending to be calm. /top/ Novel Ranking
"Young Master Huang wants to have porridge, I'll get him a bowl, he doesn't want anyone to come in and disturb..."
The security guards looked at each other, and finally bowed to Mi Xiaomi unanimously, "Yes!"
A stone in Mi Xiaomi's heart finally fell, took a deep breath, and speeded up his pace to leave here...
Through the long wooden carved corridor, walked straight to the special VIP room No.1...
Halfway, but stopped...
I want to go back, but I am afraid that the devil will wake up and continue to insult him in every possible way...
But, don’t go...
His pale face and painful expression always appeared in his mind again...
After hesitating for a long time, she decided to find Guiqi first...
In the first room of the maid’s room, she found Gui Qi, who was leaning on the sofa, half-shouldered with gauze, smoking and depressed...
The ashtray in front of him was already full, and many half of the cigarette butts fell directly on the coffee table...
The air was full of the smell of smoke, which was particularly choking.
Mi Xiaomi stretched out her hand and waved vigorously. The dirty air, like a devil, got into her mouth and nose, and she coughed desperately...
Enduring the tears, hurriedly opened the curtains, raised the ventilation on the floor-to-ceiling windows, turned on the air conditioner, and switched to ventilation mode...
After wiping his eyes, he saw Guiqi on the sofa clearly.
"Wow, you don't always sit here and smoke, do you?"
His face is full of beard, his face is haggard, his hair is disheveled, and his whole person is degenerate like a beggar on the street!
How does this look like the black-faced god who is usually fierce to himself
When Gui Qi heard her voice, he didn't even bother to lift his head, but said coldly, "Get out!"
If she hadn't been in the ward that day and told her what she liked about Emperor Li Jue, it would be impossible for the young master to ignore herself for two days...
In the past, as long as he was injured, he would definitely visit him in person.
If there are special circumstances, such as this time, when Young Master happens to be injured, then he will definitely let someone come and take care of him...
However, this time, not only did Young Master Huang not let anyone come to look after him, but even when he went to see Young Master Huang, Master Huang avoided seeing him...
"Hey, don't you remember what you said, can I send you out in the future? I showed my nature so soon? Cut..."
"I will let you out!"
There was obvious anger on Gui Qi's face, and it could be seen that his hostility towards Mi Xiaomi seemed to be deeper than before.
This makes Mi Xiaomi very incomprehensible...