Chapter 132: You Promised?

"Okay, I'll try."

Nodding, Charolo knew very well that he did lack theory and practice in many aspects.

"If you want to see how miserable they are, just go."

Frowning, Mo Yuheng blurted out the words of the gods.

He found that his request for her was unconditionally satisfied.

It's not his style, absolutely not.

"Doesn't it feel reluctant?"

Hugging Mo Yuheng's psoas muscles, Charolo felt his warmth, and his voice was so soft that his bones were crispy.

Holding Charolo's delicate face fiercely, Mo Yuheng aimed at her cherry lips and kissed her fiercely: "No, as long as the baby is happy, I am wronged and nothing." ”

As soon as he picked up Charolo, Mo Yuheng was ready to leave.

"Hey, Ah Heng, thank you."

After a smack of Mo Yuheng, Xia Luoluo looked like a ~color~ woman, in the face of him, she said that he was drugged, but there was no Chinese medicine, and she felt that she would also pounce on him and eat him.

Pursing his lips, Mo Yuheng said arrogantly: "It's good to know, come back and serve well." ”

With a move in his heart, he sighed and was willing to be her legs.

Qin Feng, who was waiting at the door, saw Mo Yuheng's appearance, and he was slightly stunned: "Emperor Shao, are you going out?" ”

There was an embarrassment of having nothing to say, and he was very depressed when he touched his nose.

Emperor Shao, Emperor Shao, is it really good for you to be used to Miss Xia like this?

"Go to the hospital."

Mo Yuheng nodded and popped out three words.

"Okay, please."

Lowering his eyes, Qin Feng was speechless, are these two people still in their brains?

What are you running around the hospital in the middle of the night?

Then, suddenly, he remembered something, something he had forgotten.

A face was instantly in a state of bewilderment, stunned in place, and his stomach hurt.

"Hey, Ah Heng, Qin Feng seems to be a little uncomfortable, do you want us to go by ourselves?"

Charolo, who was holding Mo Yuheng's neck with both hands, happened to see this scene and kindly suggested.

"No, he still has a breath of air, so he won't let me drive myself."

The calm Emperor Shao said arrogantly, looking back and squinting at Qin Feng, a clear light flashed in his eyes.

In the blink of an eye, Charolo stopped talking, after all, this was his own subordinate, and it was inappropriate for her to interject.

The relationship between them is so unclear, in what capacity does she speak?

The depressed Qin Feng scratched his head uneasily, and hurriedly followed: "Emperor Shao, that, I have something to tell you." ”

For the first time, he felt that comfort had hurt him.

Without looking back, Mo Yuheng strode into the special elevator: "Say, carrying Ben Shao, what did you promise?" ”

There was clearly not much emotion leaking out between his eyebrows, but Qin Feng felt a chill on the back of his neck.

"Emperor Shao, An Yi asked me to beg you to leave Xia Feifei to their brothers and sisters. As soon as I got busy, I forgot about it. ”

With a bitter face, Qin Feng was about to cry.

"You promised?"

Anger spread under Mo Yuheng's eyes, making Charolo very uneasy.

After kissing Mo Yuheng as if flattering, Charolo couldn't help but intercede for Qin Feng: "Ah Heng, maybe they have some deep hatred with Xia Feifei." ”

No matter what, Charolo felt that Qin Feng was not easy.

With such a master, it is normal to live a miserable life.

“……”

Qin Feng wanted to say thank you Miss Xia for coming, but when he saw Mo Yuheng glancing at him.