Chapter 391: Mu Jiaoyang

Cool Internet café.

Wan Zexi's appearance only attracted the attention of the boss alone, as for how could other people pay attention to other people when they were playing games with their ears on.

"Little brother, are you here to play?" The charming and delicate voice makes the man's heart numb, but it's a pity that Wan Zexi is a woman.

Wan Zexi saw at a glance the woman in a red cheongsam who was leaning against the counter as soft as a boneless, her eyes narrowed slightly, a woman who was charming to the bones.

The woman's cheongsam highlights her delicate figure, the waist is simply full of hand, and the slender snow-white thighs looming under the hem of the cheongsam skirt are simply tempting.

Wan Zexi almost thought that she was not entering an Internet café, but an elegant women's boudoir.

"Little brother?" Wan Zexi frowned slightly, obviously not satisfied with this title.

Mu Jiaoyang looked at the young man in front of him, and laughed slightly, and the laughter was as crisp and beautiful as a silver bell.

"Little brother, don't be convinced, sister, when I was your age, maybe you weren't born yet?" Mu Jiaoyang raised the slender jade to cover it with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Hearing the other party's ridicule, Wan Zexi raised his chin, and his delicate face was completely revealed.

Mu Jiaoyang, who originally thought that this little brother was a little funny, suddenly shrank his pupils violently when he saw the young man's eyebrows, and a trace of pale strangeness crossed his enchanting face.

Wan Zexi was naturally keen, so he naturally noticed the strangeness of the other party's flash.

She quietly narrowed her eyes, this boss lady only suddenly changed when she saw her appearance.

She didn't know this proprietress, and today was the first time she had seen her, and she had clearly thought of other people when she saw her face.

As for who that person is, it's obvious.

Come to think of it, who else could it be but her deceased father?

It can't be the peach blossom debt that her father provoked, right? A hint of darkness flashed in Wan Zexi's eyes.

The different color on Mu Jiaoyang's face was fleeting, looking at the noble and handsome young man in front of her, there was a trace of complexity in her beautiful eyes, if she didn't guess wrong...... The boy in front of him is the man's son.

His eyes were a little dazed......

I didn't expect that so much time had passed since that day...... The man's sons had grown so big.

I don't know if he's okay......

Mu Jiaoyang was bitter in his heart, but he still had a coquettish smile on his face, "Little brother, you reminded my sister of a person." ”

Wan Zexi was cold between his eyebrows, "Old man? ”

Mu Jiaoyang looked at the young man with an extremely noble expression and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, it really looks like it!

Mu Jiaoyang hooked his lips: "It's not an old man!" Guess what? The woman stretched out her slender jade finger smeared with red cardamom, and gently intended to land in front of the young man's lips, but the young man moved his body slightly with a nonchalant face and dodged it.

Looking at the disappointed Zhimu Jiaoyang, she was not angry, but she smiled coquettishly.

I didn't expect that even this cleanliness habit was inherited.

It's just that that person's cleanliness is much more addicted than this kid.

Wan Zexi suddenly said with a thoughtful look: "It can't be a lover, right?" ”

Mu Jiaoyang laughed: "Do you believe it?" ”

Wan Zexi: "I don't believe it. ”

Looking at Wan Zexi, who was calm and unhurried, Mu Jiaoyang smiled slightly: "It's really not a lover." ”

How could she and that person be lovers?

Mu Jiaoyang and that person can't talk about old friends, nor friends, what they really want to say can only be regarded as relatively familiar...... Enemy.

The woman in front of her is full of coquettishness in her words and deeds, charming but not vulgar, with big breasts, thin waist, long legs, and snow-white skin, which can be said to be a natural stunner.

and Wan Zexi's mother are two different extremes of beauty.

Dear, this chapter is over, happy reading! ^0^