Pulled himself into the quagmire, and the others didn't have a.

He was not reconciled.

I have done so much with all my efforts.

Not for the thankless.

Take a hard breath.

Cross out the page.

It's better to appeal back to your Weibo first.

lest fans find anything out of the ordinary.

Anyway, he wouldn't just leave it at that.

Like him, there are two paparazzi who are secretly photographed.

They never thought that Luo Mio would explode on his own so directly.

Aren't the stars in the circle most afraid of these news being known by the outside world?

Even in order not to let people catch the handle.

Traveling is like fighting a tunnel war.

for fear of being recognized.

That's good.

Don't hide it in the slightest, it's still so... Fair and square.

Isn't he afraid?

"Afraid, why should I be afraid?"

Luo Mio looked at the inquiry under Weibo, which was particularly strange.

Someone, who has long wished to make something like this himself.

Preparing to reply.

will be found on the page that refreshes in real time.

A retweeted comment pops up.

Ouyang Mu V: As long as it is, you can rub it as much as you want.

But I don't like the term "creditor" and "debtor", I prefer that I am a man.

Don't make a mistake next time, you know? @洛地为澪V: @欧阳牧虽然我...

Ouyang Mu has been howling and has not yet expressed his position.

Luo Mio is a fan of little.

They were slapped in the face.

Staring at the name they knew and couldn't be more familiar.

An unrelenting struggle.

Drama: Male god, has the number been stolen?

Sakura: Husband, I know it must be out of favor that I said that, right?

Rouge Building: I don't believe it, I don't believe it, he is an Internet celebrity, except for his beautiful face and the medicine in his hand, what else is there?

...

Ouyang Mu sat down beside Luo Mio.

Hand over your phone.

"Mio, seeing that these people don't believe me, let's take a group photo and let them die."

So that no one will dare to say that we are fake.

When I mention it later, I will automatically remember that it is my identity.

Ouyang Mu's heart was very loud.

Tap on the camera.

Grim put his arms around Mio's shoulders.

Leaned over and kissed him in the face.

Before he could react, he quickly pressed the shutter.

'Click'

The picture is frozen.

Ouyang Mu looked at the photos taken with a smile.

I want to post it on my homepage.

When you click Add, the action stops.

With such a good-looking Mio, why should he show it to others?

It's obviously him.

Come to think of this.

Decisively fork out the message.

looked at the people around him and said with grievances in his eyes: "Mio, I'm injured." ”

Luo Mio: "..."

silently took the chopsticks and sandwiched a garlic shrimp in the other party's bowl.

Ouyang Mu's eyebrows stretched instantly.

Picked up his phone and took a picture of the shrimp.

Then click on the page he closed.

Fingers pressed the keyboard quickly.

'Drip~'

The special concern message alert sounds.

Luo Mio double-clicked the lit phone screen twice.

The content of the push suddenly popped up.

Ouyang Mu V: Mio just kissed! Hand! Clip me his favorite shrimp, happy?

[An orange-yellow one with a cocked tail.]

It looks very good-looking, but the lonely shrimp lies quietly in the white porcelain bowl. ]

Mio, Mio decided to put down her phone.

Eat two shrimp first to suppress the shock.

As soon as it moved, the phone was taken away.

Ouyang Mu measured his mind, as if he didn't let him see it.

The action quickly clicked on the screen a few times before returning it.

Eating the shrimp in the bowl.

Luo Mio raised an eyebrow.

Look at your phone.

Luo Di for Mio V: Husband love?

！！！

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