"Haha...Well, actually...love is a matter between two people. That...I want to tell him personally."
"Tell him personally?" The blue-eyed boy raised his eyebrows very high.
"Well, I don't want... outsiders to be present." It means asking the blue-eyed boy to go that far.
"Okay. Then wait for me for two minutes..." After saying that, the blue-eyed boy quickly ran into a room and slammed the door, which shocked me. When the room was opened again, what appeared was a
Gao Yinuo had a smile on his face. He crossed his chest and walked towards me step by step with malicious intent: "I heard that you have something to tell me in person?"
"Ah, no..." It's strange. I always feel like I'm being pinched in the palm of my hand today. What's wrong?
I couldn't help but wander around Gao Yinuo, looking at him with "Fire Eyes and Golden Crystals".
"What are you looking for?" He turned to face me, smiled, and his beautiful eyes blinked.
"Don't move." I pointed at his eyes and shouted loudly: "That's right. It's... here... it's just these blinking eyes. Haha, these big eyes finally betrayed you.
"
"What did you say?" He pressed down my index finger pointed at him.
"Hmph, do you think I don't know? I've already seen it... If I still can't see it, I'm afraid I'll have to be teased by you ten times."
When did he learn the magical skill of 'Girl A'Zhu'? That is to say, disguise. I carefully found a small clothing fiber in his hair as ironclad evidence. This clothing fiber was worn by the blue-eyed boy just now.
The clothes must have accidentally stuck to the hair when I was changing clothes. Obviously, the blue-eyed boy is him, he is the blue-eyed boy. No wonder I always feel that the blue-eyed boy has an inexplicable sense of familiarity. It turns out that he has been playing
My son.
"Haha, ha..." Gaoino laughed three times.
Then he shook his head, put on a fatal and charming pose, and finally decided to admit: "Yes, I pretended, I disguised myself."
"You, you really are yours..." I stared at him unconvinced, snorting coldly in my nostrils. This guy actually played with me. I have thousands of words to say, but I don't know where to start to vent my anger towards him.