What hatred?

What resentment?

The white-haired mouse saw that its host's face was wrinkled, and grinned at him.

'Slightly'

Luo Mio, Luo Mio took a deep breath.

Out.

And then.

Reach out quickly and accurately.

Grab the fluffy tail of the white-haired mouse that failed to retreat.

"You run, you're fat, aren't you?"

Lifting his tail and flicking it, he said gloomily.

The white-haired mouse was huddled in a ball, and its mouth was growling.

'Host host I'm wrong, I'm wrong, I don't dare anymore, huh~~'

The corners of Luo Mio's mouth twitched.

Is this a Mary Sue drama that you have watched too much?

I've learned to humble.

Bringing the mouse up in front of him, he said viciously.

"From now on, you give me weight loss, if you hear it, you are not allowed to eat milk tea fried chicken, otherwise."

"I blew you up, got it."

The white-haired mouse nodded hurriedly.

Because upside down.

As soon as you move, your whole body moves with you.

It looks very joyful.

Luo Mio threw it aside in satisfaction.

Turn on the water and wash your hands.

A white-haired mouse that fell to the ground.

Silently hugged the chubby self and peeked at its host.

Seeing that he didn't pay attention to himself, he quickly slipped back into the space.

Holding milk tea.

Nibbling on fried chicken.

Watching the drama.

and 'drunk and dreaming of death'.

Luo Mio washed her hands and went back to the study.

Turn on your computer.

'Ahem'

I didn't hesitate to click on the YY private stamp.

Jin Nian: Senior, senior, I beg you, don't be so cruel, okay, I'm with Senior Shi Qi, it's really nothing.

Jin Nian Tingjun: I didn't do anything wrong, fire me, not only will you not do you any good, but you will also have a bad reputation, senior.

Jin Nian Tingjun: You can let me go, senior.

Luo Mio looked at the content expressionlessly.

Fingers tap quickly on the keyboard.

☆ ★ Ancient style singer Mu Youzhi: I think you are mistaken, first of all, it's not that I'm going to fire you, and secondly, expelling you has nothing to do with my reputation.

Cheng Jin has been anxiously waiting for a reply.

I saw the screen flash.

Hurriedly looked.

Immediately slammed the table angrily.

What to say is not him.

Apparently he did it!

Cheng Jin wanted to send a message to the past.

The other party has blocked him.

Damn, shit.

Luo Mio glanced at the two people side by side in the blacklist.

Click on the self-managed account.

☆ ★ Ancient style singer Mu Youzhi: Xia Xia, at nine o'clock on Saturday night, I want to participate in a celebration song party for you, you inform everyone.

じ ★ lingering sound ☆ Ancient style singer Mu Youzhi: It's the same, keep it secret.

That's back in seconds.

Ji Xia: Are you a special guest again?

Luo Mio paused with his fingers and replied.

じ ★ lingering sound ☆ Ancient style singer Mu Youzhi: No, it's just a microphone with Junshang, a mysterious guest.

Ji Xia: ...

？？？

What do these mean?

It's like knowing he doesn't understand.

Here comes another one.

Ji Xia: I'm about to suspect that you have a leg with you.

A black line appeared on Luo Mio's forehead.

As his true fan, plus management.

Is it really good to say this?

じ ★ lingering sound ☆ Ancient style singer Mu Youzhi: Don't think about it, we are friends.

Ji Xia: OKOK

Luo Mio: "..."

You're so reluctant, don't think I didn't hear it.

Heart-stopping looking at the dialog box.

Forget it.

Fork off, fork off.

He's better to practice singing.

The interlude and ending song of "The World Has a Long Song" have not come out yet.

Open the folder.

Two audios, two documents.

Double-click the lyrics.

Find the corresponding audio.

Click on.

A soothing and slightly sad tone slowly sounded.

Luo Mio closed her eyes and seriously felt the artistic conception.

As I could hear it, heavy gasps and low moans suddenly came.

？？？

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