When he reacted, he got up and left without saying a word.

A Zhao startled, stood up and stopped at the door: "what do you do?"

Bai Mu Ye looked at her coldly: "Lu always likes to play people as monkeys. Do you want to see if the monkey wants to?"

He was full of bitterness and bitterness at the moment, and felt that his happiness these days was a joke.

She likes women?

Since you like women, why do you want to provoke yourself?

A Zhao didn't expect his reaction to be so great.

She certainly won't let go, even opened her hand: "what when monkey play, Bai Muye, you just don't believe I like you?"

Seeing that she still said this kind of words, Bai Muye felt that he had been chiseled a hole in his heart, whizzing cold wind.

"You like women because you got hurt, so now you want to try men?"

His tone was acrid and unkind that he couldn't have imagined: "Mr. Lu wants to find a man to have a try. If a lot of people in the company are willing, why do you want to disgust me?"

Seeing that the man in front of him was stunned by his words, his red lips were slightly open, and he was at a loss. Bai Muye thought he was right.

He didn't feel relieved, but felt endless exhaustion and embarrassment rising from the bottom of his heart. He just wanted to leave the place quickly and leave the person in front of him who made himself amorous.

But before he could take a step, he couldn't move any more.

Because he really looked at, a string of crystal like tears from the eyes of the people Susu down.

A Zhao didn't cry, even her expression didn't change much. She couldn't stop her tears and kept falling.

However, anyone who sees her like this will feel that she must be very sad at the moment.

Ah Zhao is really sad.

She only wanted to confess this matter with Bai Muye, but she didn't expect that he would have such a big reaction, and even less that he didn't believe his sincerity at all.

She was sad and at the same time at a loss.

She said what she should have said, and every time she confessed, she was sincere.

She really did not know how to let Bai Muye believe in herself, and could only stand there crying with grievances.

But Bai Muye did not leave.

He looked at a Zhao, suddenly bent down, put out his hand to brush her face, and then took a bunch of tears.

"This is For the tears I shed? "

A Zhao eyes are red, nose is also red, inhaled nose, so looking at her not to speak.

Her body was suddenly pulled into a embrace.

Bai Mu Ye spent a lot of effort to tie this man tightly in his arms.

He wished he could be stronger enough to melt this man into his own blood.

Always with him, no longer let her think about other people.

"Don't cry." A Zhao heard his stuffy voice.

"It's you who are bullying me..." He gritted his teeth. "What do you do with such a sad look?"

A Zhao rubbed against his arms and tears in his arms.

She sniffed: "I've never bullied you, you don't believe me!"

Bai Muye closed his eyes and calmed down his voice: "I should believe in my charm and let you who like women become like men again?"

A Zhao whispered, "I don't like women. I always like men."

Baimuye

"She's the exception." A Zhao subconsciously told the truth.

But as soon as she spoke, she realized that it was wrong.

It's over!

Sure enough, Bai Muye has exploded: "you don't like women, but you just recognize her?"

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male host: I'm very angry, I can't coax it!

It's four o'clock today.

I pinch my fingers and calculate that this book is not far away from the shelf, so I will not add any more to keep the fourth watch in a short period of time, because I have to slowly prepare the manuscript to be put on the shelf.

See you in the morning, Moda (づづづづづづづづづづづづづづづづづづづづづづづづ