Listening to Milo's words, Xie Lili obviously couldn't hold back, and her eyes stared like dinosaurs that could breathe fire.

Milo patted her hand lightly and said, "Don't be bored, I'm still the same sentence, as long as you don't recruit me, I will definitely protect your privacy, but if you trouble me, I guarantee that you will be more popular than Internet celebrities." ”

"Milo, don't go too far! Do you know that just because of those photos, Wei Ran doesn't pay attention to me now. ”

"Is it excessive? Did I force you to take the photo? Everyone is responsible for what they do. As for how you want to ease relations with Wei Ran, it depends on your ability, I can't help you. ”

"Milo, don't think I don't know what you think, you just want to ruin me with those photos, and then be with Wei Ran."

Milo sneered: "You think too much, I keep these photos just to protect myself, after all, you two husbands and wives are too weird, I have to guard against it." As for Wei Ran, he's not even a fart in my heart now. If there is one person in this world who is most looking forward to your husband and wife for eternity, that person must be me. ”

Xie Lili stared at Milo suspiciously, "I don't believe you." ”

Milo smiled and said lightly, "Then I can't help it." I've already said what I need to say, but if you have to trouble yourself, what can I do? But you also said just now, I have one flower messenger after another, what do you think Wei Ran is worth holding on to to now? To tell you the truth, I just hope that you can take a good look at him now, and don't let him run to me to block my peach blossoms. When I say that, can you rest assured? ”

"Good! I'll trust you. ”

Milo chuckled, "Do you have any other options?" It's good to go, not to send. ”

Xie Lili glanced at Milo fiercely, got up, and walked away like a gust of wind.

Milo put away his already sour smile, lowered his head and silently took a sip of the coffee in his hand, it was really bitter. It's not a good time to drink coffee.

"Drink this!" Fei Yifan sat opposite Milo and pushed a cup of cocoa milk in front of her.

"Thank you." Milo picked it up and took a sip, it was warm, and the chocolate flavor was very strong and fragrant.

"Are you alright?" Fei Yifan asked very carefully, for fear of touching Milo's sadness.

"It's fine." Milo raised his head and smiled, "Don't you see that I just won?" ”

In Fei Yifan's eyes, this smile carried too much helplessness, and the two dark red scratches looked more and more shocking under the smile, which made people feel a little heartache inexplicably.

Fei Yifan's hand unconsciously stroked Milo's cheek and stroked the two scars, "This is what she caught in the morning?" Does it still hurt? ”

As soon as he heard Xie Lili say that she had looked for Milo in the morning, and then looked at the crystal armor in her hand, he had already thought about how the injury on Milo's face came from.

Milo dodged slightly, "It doesn't hurt anymore, and I kicked her in the morning, so I didn't suffer a loss." If you can flash faster, this time can actually be avoided. ”

Fei Yifan withdrew his hand, a little helpless against Milo, who was so independent and rejected him thousands of miles away.

"Dizzy, she didn't check out!" Milo suddenly said, "Does this count as a causal cycle?" ”

Thinking of the experience of leaving without checking out at Black Pineapple that night, the two met and smiled, and the embarrassment just now was swept away.

Fei Yifan admired Milo's cleverness.

Walking out of the coffee house with Fei Yifan, Milo saw Xu Zhiheng standing across the street, with his hands in his pockets, casually, with three points of evil and seven points of unruliness, as if between heaven and earth, nothing is worth being compassionate and fussy about.

Looking at Xu Zhiheng like this, Milo also became a little more confident, there is really nothing to worry about, although the matter of Wei Ran and Xie Lili is a little confusing, although Fei Yifan's changes are a little overwhelming, but so what?

"Mr. Fei, my friend came to pick me up, so I won't trouble you. See you tomorrow. Milo hurriedly said goodbye to Fei Yifan, strode across the road happily, and walked towards Xu Zhiheng.

The two men were separated by a road that was not wide, and Milo, who was walking at a relaxed pace, looked at each other with concern, and neither of them would take a step forward to withdraw their gaze.