MTL - The Rest Of My Life Is For You-Chapter 22 Go choke her!

"..." Yu Yuehan's face turned black.

I didn't wait for him to speak, and Xiaoliu, who was in his arms, heard that his beautiful sister didn't come back, and the big eyes blinked, and the grieving tears would come out.

"I have promised to let her come back, but she refused to come back." Yu Yuehan glanced at his little prince and cried immediately.

粑粑 "Bad, it's offended the pretty sister."

"..."

"This is all right, the pretty sister will never come back." Xiao Liuliu pursed her small mouth, just finished speaking, and sadly got into the bed.

"..." Yu Yuehan's arms were empty, as if his heart had been emptied.

Perfect face, only haze is left at this moment.

I can feel the coldness in his body for several miles!

The long figure slowly got up from the bed.

The long fingers with sharp phalanx bones, elegantly arranged his collar, and the thin lips with a beautiful look slightly opened, "Butler, prepare a car."

"Master, you are ..." The steward widened his eyes by mistake.

"Go to death Xiaomu!" Yu Yuehan squeezed out from the teeth, crossed the completely stagnant housekeeper, and stepped out of the room.

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Apartment.

The next year Xiao Mu just fell asleep, and the doorbell rang again.

The bell ringing like a spur, made her scramble up from the bed, reached out and chopped her own hair.

Squinting, he fumbled towards the door.

She was awakened twice in a row, and her waking anger had completely erupted, and she opened the door vigorously.

"There is no end to it? I said, unless Yu Yuehan came to invite me in person, I would never answer, promise ... Keke!" Nian Xiaomu said only half of the words, he stopped.

Looking at the man who appeared at the door, it seemed like a hell.

The next time, I want to close the door!

"boom--"

The deafening closing sounds made Nian Xiaomu a little bit of realism.

Raised his hand and rubbed his face, looking out the window.

I haven't even lighted up yet. What daydreaming?

How could Yu Yuhan come to ask her ...

No way, she must be too sleepy, all sleepy hallucinations!

Yeah, it must be an illusion!

I glanced again for sure.

The next year Xiao Mu did a good job of psychological construction and reopened the door.

At the door of the shabby apartment, Yu Yuehan stood upright and distinguished and stood there, which seemed to be extremely narrow and narrow.

揣 He leaned in his trouser pocket with one hand, leaned sideways and leaned on the handrail of the stairs.

Perfect side face with charming silhouette.

I heard the door open, and his head was slightly on one side.

Handsome face, deep eyes ... no matter which woman was stared at him with such a focused eye, his heartbeat could not help but speed up, fawn bumping.

Wu Kenian Xiaomu only felt at this moment that death was beckoning to her.

She wants to run, but her feet are nailed to the ground.

I did n’t want to pretend to have anything, but why is my hand shaking all the time?

I especially saw Yu Yuehan walking towards her step by step, her cold eyes staring at her for a moment ...

"Yu Yuehan, murder is illegal, even if the Yu family is rich and powerful, you can't ... ah!"

The next year Xiao Mu Gang spoke, Yu Yuehan had reached out and grabbed her by the shoulder, pulling people in front of her.

Immediately, one turned around and pressed her against the wall.

With one hand on her side, she stared at her shocked face, her long fingers, and slowly raised her chin.

Thin lips slightly open, exhaling like charm.

"Don't you ask me to come here in person, eh?"