Go Through My Demon Host

   Chapter 908 Stunning Return: Paranoid Boss, Fuck? (twenty four)

"Mr. Mu has forgotten how Miss Wu misunderstood." Feng Yin's voice is not ill or slow, not cold or cold, with a careless taste, and the coldness of the inherently cold tone makes people feel Inaccessible.

   Mu Zinan's face worsened, "Feng Shao wants Ya'an to apologize to Luobai?"

   "Otherwise?" Feng Yin asked indifferently, her voice cold and uncomfortable.

   Mu Zinan took a deep breath, stared at Wu Ya'an, and finally said: "Okay."

Hearing Mu Zinan's promise, Wu Ya'an was incredibly unbelievable. I don't know where Jin actually shook Mu Zinan's hand, pointed at himself, and said angrily: "Mu Zinan! What are you talking about? Let me give Luobai. Apologize? What do you think! You said you wanted to spoil me and protect me. What is this now, you say!"

   Mu Zinan frowned fiercely. Now this matter is embarrassing enough, and he doesn't want to make trouble again.

  Perhaps,

  Compared to Wu Ya'an, Mu Zinan values ​​his power and status and face.

   "Noon Ya'an, don't make unreasonable trouble!" He called her by name and surname, and his supernatural face was obviously displeased and angry, and he whispered in a low voice.

  Noon Ya'an sneered, and panic broke out after encountering Luobai's grievance.

  He hasn't used such a tone yet, calling her by first name and last name!

  "Do you still like Luobai? Are you still feeling for her?"

  Listening to Wu Ya'an's sharp accusations on all occasions, Mu Zinan's face completely sank.

  The scornful and disdainful eyes around, and the faint chattering voice.

   made his whole person feel bad, he violently dragged Wu Ya'an, pushed him in front of Ran Bai, and said ruthlessly, "Apologize!"

   Seeing this picture, Dye Bai raised his eyebrows, holding the red wine in his jade-like hands, and took a sip, with a smile like spring breeze on the corners of his lips.

  The plot is because of her intervention and the changes that have occurred, has it advanced to the stage of sadomasochism in advance?

   Dyeing white casually "tsk", and "friendly" reminded: "As long as I apologize, I can forgive you. Don't worry, I won't pursue it."

   Ranbai smiled and returned what Wu Ya'an had said to her before sharply.

   "Hurry up! Apologize!" Mu Zinan urged, his handsome face was filled with impatient emotions, and he didn't want to stay here for a second!

   "Impossible!" Wu Ya'an shook Mu Zinan away, emotionally fluctuating very intensely. He almost roared: "Anyone can do it, but Luobai can't do it!"

  She absolutely can't just lower her head reluctantly.

   Thinking of the last life Luobai and Mu Zinan were together, Wu Ya'an felt even more panic in her heart.

  Anyone can, but Luobai can’t! Absolutely not!

  She has an afternoon of Ya'an, she must surpass Luobai!

   Mu Zinan’s temples jumped suddenly, and the anger in his heart rose to the highest level.

   Dyeing white and lazily leaning there, it was a state of being a good time to watch a good show, and the gentle and harmless smile on the corner of his lips rose a little.

  Feng Yin's slender jade-like hands naturally held a plate printed with rose petals and handed it to Dye White, on which was a good strawberry sweet cake.

  The workmanship is exquisite and small, which looks pleasing to the eye, and the faint strawberry fragrance is even more urgent and mouth-watering.

  It makes people can't bear to destroy that exquisite beauty.

   Dyeing white and bend the corners of her lips, she picked up a strawberry sweet cake with her bare hand, her pink tongue was slightly hooked, and the sweet and soft glutinous sensation was wanton in her mouth.

  Well, it's delicious.

  Inadvertently caught a glimpse of the concealment of this picture, his **** Adam's apple rolled a bit, and looked away. He pulled on his tie with his slender jade hands, feeling a little dry inexplicably.

  A pair of jet-black eyes darkened a bit.

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