"She?" Bo Yin's eyes darkened for a moment, and there was a black mist that was not easy to detect: "I like to compete with me very much, and I was very popular at a young age. I was born in the grandfather's generation, and it always hinders the relationship between us as a husband and wife. harmony between
Lou Luo's demeanor is more commercial. After hearing this sentence, the corners of his eyes twitched, cold and aesthetically pleasing: "Mr. Bo, are you in front of my face, black daughter?"
Bo Yin smiled, and said in a slow voice, "It really shouldn't be."
"What shouldn't it be?" Lou Luo rolled his eyes
Bo Yin held an umbrella with his slender and white fingers. When he was standing on the street, he looked like a gentleman and mysterious. The lights of the whole city were blooming behind him, making him look like he didn't belong to this world of thousands of people. After all, who would be here? At night, take an umbrella, which is still black.
He seemed to curl his lower lip again, with a wicked breath approaching: "I shouldn't let you meet her."
Lou Luo stopped suddenly: "I met her? When?"
Where
If her memory is not wrong.
The day is down.
She has only seen two little girls of three or four years old.
But beside them stood their parents.
What's more, there are no Chinese there.
No one has a mole of tears.
Except for that handsome boy who is so obedient...
Lou Luo has always been sensible, no matter what, he would never hook up a grown teenager with her daughter.
Even if the young man resembled the man in front of him by three points, Lou Luo would not make any connection in that respect.
Of course Bo Yin knew what she was thinking, and smiled again, lazily dissatisfied: "You're guessing so seriously, you didn't see me much today, and now you put your energy on her, I'll be jealous .”
Lou Luo looked at him with dark eyes, knowing that he was not joking.
He stretched out his left hand and placed it on his handsome and flawless face: "I saw you."
The breeze is gentle.
People on the side of the road couldn't help but look towards this side.
Probably never seen such a combination.
The woman with the temperament of the first snow is wearing a professional suit, her legs are long and straight, her ankles are very white and thin, and she is wrapped with a silver chain that seems to be invisible, which makes her have an inviolable beauty.
But the man whose face she touched was holding a black umbrella, his side face was sharp but young, his complexion was pale, and the corners of his mouth were hooked.
Logically speaking, shouldn't such a person like cute girls who can act like a baby
People's first reaction is that the relationship between these two people must be abnormal.
Even if it is a couple.
It was also the female president who took care of the young man.
Looking at the actions, it seems that the other party listens to the woman in everything.
After all, there are few people who can do this kind of action like a woman, without making people feel frivolous or awkward.
On the contrary, it seemed to be stroking one's own belongings, full of business style and gentle coaxing.
"Can you tell me now? Where is the daughter? Or is there no daughter at all?"
Bo Yin's face rubbed against her hand, then turned slightly, and pressed her thin lips on her palm, kissing lightly: "You don't believe me again?"
Lou Luo didn't know if other people of his age would be so clingy and at the same time make people guess, that face was so pale that sometimes people couldn't bear to be too harsh on him: "This The matter is so mysterious that normal people would doubt it."
She was trying to explain it to him.
After all, she seemed to have hurt him a little when she wanted to give him a car.
Bo Yin's voice was very magnetic: "I'll tell you who my daughter is on the day Milan's visit is over, but only if you can only look at me."
Lou Luo looked up: "Okay."
Bo Yin played with taste: "It's perfunctory at first glance."
Lou Luo chuckled and pinched his face: "Then what do you say is not perfunctory