Chapter 254: Autistic Teenager (32)
His expression was unwavering, still cold, but the extreme displeasure and slight anxiety hidden in the pupils of his eyes were clearly visible and undisguised.
If it weren't for being led by the girl, I don't know what terrible thing he would have done now......
Xiao Li always felt this way inexplicably.
The other party has a very beautiful face, obediently holding people, and looking soft and cute. But this ...... It's just appearances.
He originally stretched out his hand to pull the girl, but at this moment he subconsciously retracted it, and finally twitched the corners of his mouth, so he had to curse with a dark face and curse bad luck, and followed his father's footsteps very cowardly, and left without looking back.
The irrelevant person walked away, and Luo Chen's mood relaxed slightly. He blinked at the girl, shook her hand slightly apprehensively, and pursed his thin lips.
He was so good-looking, and his every move attracted much attention, and countless eyes in the hall swept over him. But Yu Chu knew that there must be someone staring in the dark, and the Luo family would not let people secretly take any photos.
However, it's better to take someone out quickly.
His willingness to come out today is already a huge surprise, and it is too much, and his emotions should be taken into account.
She took Luo Chen and was about to leave, but Mo Mu stretched out her hand to stop her, and asked with a twinkle in her eyes, "Chu Chu...... Is this your boyfriend? Why don't you tell Mom? ”
Although she received Fu Yan's money, she didn't know Fu Yan's true purpose, so she didn't know about Luo Chen.
It's just that the young man in front of him has a look and temperament that is not at all comparable to Xiao Li just now......
Of course, she had to ask her daughter what was going on.
Seeing that he said "boyfriend", and the young man stood obediently and did not refute, Mo Mu suddenly smiled kindly, forgetting the unpleasantness of the Li family's father and son just now, "Why don't you tell your mother, you won't say no earlier...... So, what does the young man do at home? ”
This face is unbearable to look at, Yu Chu pulled the corners of his lips, and said in a low voice: "Mom, don't ask this as soon as you meet...... I'm not sure yet. ”
Mother Mo suddenly understood, thinking that the little master had not completely retracted, so she hurriedly said earnestly that she would let her daughter coax the little master and stop quarreling.
Yu Chu took Luo Chen out, feeling a little sad for the original owner. This kind of mother, what a ......
She shook her head, strengthening her determination to help the original owner save Mo Jianguo. The original owner's father was an honest man, but because of this, he was extraordinarily kind and deceitful.
The two got into the car, and the extended Maybach left in a low-key manner. This kind of Mercedes-Benz factory car is nothing in the Luo family's treasury, but in the eyes of ordinary people, it is enough to represent power and money. People whispered, but they didn't know whose car it was.
A girl excitedly took a photo secretly, but then was stopped by a man in a black suit and politely asked to delete it. The girls hurriedly deleted the photo with regret and fear, but they were even more curious about the boy just now.
What the hell is it, such a big battle......
Inside the car.
Master Luo sat opposite, looking at the two people in front of him, and the corners of his mouth twitched imperceptibly.
Yu Chu took the young man's hand, pinched his slender and beautiful finger bones, poked his fair skin, and had a lot of fun. The young man next to her looked at her silently, let it play without resistance, occasionally pursed his lips, his eyes rippled, and he was in a very good mood.
…… It's just a heart-wrenching one.
When others get close, they lose their temper, but for this person, they have to stick to themselves even if the other party is farther away......
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