Goddess, she's gone

Chapter 138 Are you willing?I'm the man you put on top of your heart
Then he moved his long legs and quickly left the lounge.

No matter how you look at that handsome back, there is a hint of eagerness to escape.

Yes, he didn't want to be the fourth cannon fodder to go for a gastric lavage.

Miss Yin's meal was more than a disaster!

That is simply a nuclear bomb!
Lando always upholds the demeanor of a British gentleman in everything he does.

Regardless of his true character, at least he has firmly put on the mask of a gentleman.

At this moment, he lost his composure again.

The head of the Ying family squeezed the red wine glass with his long fingers and shook it lazily.

There was a light smile in his eyes.

He never thought that Yin Mang could have such abilities.

Opposite the man, the girl was lying on the edge of the table disheartened.

The soaring vigor that I usually carry on my body has dissipated a bit.

It looked very much like a cat whose little fish was snatched away.

There is a dull hair on the top of the fluffy head, a flat mouth, and a depressed face.

Ying Muzhi chuckled without mercy.

The smile is gentle and gentle.

His voice seemed to be falling into a ball, revealing the laziness and charm of a mature man.

When passing the ear, it is very seductive.

It's just that, with bright ridicule and schadenfreude.

"This is the delicacy you want to show me?"

Ying Muzhi raised his voice on purpose: "It's really beautiful."

"Such a good food, you have saved the money to buy arsenic."

This kind of method murders people, and the police can't find out.

How brilliant!
Yin Mang propped his chin, raised his head, and said in a sullen tone: "Actually, what I cook is quite delicious."

"You really don't want to try it?"

She has been doing it for a long time.

Ying Mu didn't eat a single bite.

On the girl's delicate and pretty face, a three-point disappointment was just right.

The corner of Ying Muzhi's mouth twitched.

Jun's face was full of seriousness, and he asked Yin Mang sincerely, "Are you willing?"

I'm the man you put on the tip of your heart.

Are you willing to let me do gastric lavage?
Yin Mang...

"Ding Ding Ding!"

The phone rang suddenly.

Ying Muzhi's drooping eyes parted.

It's Yin Qingxuan.

Calmly glanced at the girl who was still immersed in despair, Ying Muzhi picked up the phone, and greeted her in a low, clear and polite voice.

"Uncle Yin."

"You still know that I am your uncle."

Yin Qingxuan let out a cold air from his nasal cavity.

Now, he doesn't like to see this little pig's trotter who has kidnapped his precious daughter!

"I don't have that ability." Yin Qingxuan said in a strange voice, "I don't have the blessing to be the uncle of the head of the Ying family!"

Ying Muzhi's handsome eyebrows slightly raised, and he could hear Yin Qingxuan's dissatisfaction with him.

He still maintains a gentlemanly demeanor, not in a hurry, and responds elegantly and dignifiedly: "Uncle was joking."

"Do you have anything to do with me?"

Father Yin said coolly: "Is Mangmang at your place?"

Before Ying Muzhi could speak again, Yin Qingxuan's voice suddenly rose, as if he was holding back his anger for a long time, he said angrily, "Do you know what day of the week it is?"

Ying Muzhi...? ?

Does the day of the week matter to him?
Yin Qingxuan jumped up the topic too quickly, and Patriarch Ying was a little confused.

He still fulfilled his duties, adhering to the duty of a junior, raised his eyebrows with a half-smile and replied: "Friday."

"very good."

"It seems that your brain is not pumped."

Yin Qingxuan lowered his voice tentatively: "Turn on the speakerphone and let Mangmang listen to the call."

"It's already opened."

Ying Muzhi is as good as others.

The next moment, Father Yin's furious roar exploded from the phone.

(End of this chapter)