Chapter 352

As soon as Qiao Mu heard this sentence, his mobile phone almost didn't crush.

He kept breathing deeply to comfort himself. Somehow, he felt a little itchy on his head. He scratched, scratched and looked at it again.

He's going to be green!

What the hell are you playing with!

Qiao Mu is angry, throw mobile phone on the table directly, game also did not care, hang up directly.

At this time, Ling Zihuan has long been immersed in the game.

Heart is not uncomfortable, breathing is also smooth, was four little brother full of running, that feeling is not too good.

The enemy was shocked. They were stealing the tower and almost got the crystal. Are these five still fighting red buffs there?

You have a grudge against red buff, don't you?

"What's your name, fairy

Teammates with Ling Zihuan side to protect her, while voice asked her.

Ling Zihuan ate the red buff and said with a smile, "little brother, my name is Huan..."

"Happy? Your name is interesting

"Huan, do you want blue buff?"

"Huan, will you add friends to the game later?"

"Huan..."

Four teammates are still "happy", but in front of the desk in the living room, Ling Zihuan's mobile phone has long been taken away by Qiao Mu and directly left on the sofa.

Even the headphones were thrown away

Ling Zihuan was scared to take a breath of air conditioning, did not pay attention to Qiao Mu's face, got up and wanted to pick up the mobile phone.

She's not finished yet.

After two steps, her neck was strangled.

Qiao Mu's long arm stretched out, directly around her mandible, clasped her slender neck back, this action also directly dragged the little girl to her arms.

Her back hit him in the chest, and he held her throat, so she didn't dare to be careless.

"Second uncle, what are you doing?"

Ling Zihuan's two little hands keep fiddling with Qiao Mu's arm, looking at the direction of the mobile phone, her game.

Qiao Mu ignored her movements, arms from her neck down to the shoulder, but still close to her, voice is very low, very cold, "what are you doing?"

Even if you don't memorize words, you still find a bunch of little brothers in the middle of the night!

Are you going to name it?

Ling Zihuan was trapped in his arms. He couldn't defeat Qiao mu. After two tosses, he retorted irritably, "I'm playing a game, don't you see?"

Qiao Mu cold Mou one MI, "the word recites?"

"It's over. Oh, let me go! Go to your sister Qiao. My little brother is still waiting for me. "

Sister Qiao?!

When Qiao Mu heard this, he was stunned for two seconds and then laughed.

Originally cool Jun Yan was like the sun dispelled the haze, he tightened his arms around her, she was more closely clasped in his arms, "see me typing?"

Just now, in order to integrate into the role of the game as soon as possible, it seems that he did call it "Qiao Mei.".

This is to see, jealous, emotional?

Qiao Mu's inner drama is especially rich, which shows a little girl fighting for him.

Then he heard Ling Zihuan say, "of course I saw it. You that Qiao Mei play of too rubbish, unexpectedly still need the protection of rice field eel, also be a weak chicken with you! I use the monkey king, can second her ancestors eighteen generations

Qiao Mu

He's the emperor of China. What the hell is the eel?

However, this is not the point, because he heard the word "weak chicken" again.

Qiao Mu's face was gloomy. He twisted Ling Zihuan's shoulder to let her face herself. His cold eyes were deep and could not see the bottom. He held her soft face and gritted his teeth. "Little boy, try another weak chicken?"