The poor man and his rich man

"So you recognized me from the beginning, but you still haven't told me in the end?" Luo Pohu was hugged firmly by Mi Hao without any gaps, and he was still trying to appeal, "Brother Mi, why are you like this? Did you deliberately tease me for fun?"

"At the beginning, I saw that Gooey had grown up and didn't know me anymore. I was so lost that I didn't even want to mention it to you." Mi Hao was also not serious, and even kissed the fleshy earlobe of Luo Bo deliberately, looking like a hooligan, "We will get along with you later. If there are too many, I don’t want you to think of my brother.”

Luobo Lake successfully fell into the trap: "Why?"

"Because I don't want to be your brother—I just want to be your brother."

In an instant, the grandfather of Luobohu Subway looked at his phone: "Hey! Why did you suddenly say such a thing, it's like being possessed by Zhu Tizi."

"But you have been hugged and kissed by me for so long, and you didn't say you would stand up and resist." Mi Hao smiled handsomely, "Can I also work hard and steal the carrot's heart?"

"Ah, ah." Luo Pohu was so tired that he gasped, "Brother Mi, can you be normal, I don't like you like this."

"Then what do you like about me?"

"Of course I like you, um..."

I like that your normal appearance was blocked by kisses.

"Very well, I like you too." Mi Hao's true nature as a businessman was finally exposed, and he climbed to No.1, "So it's officially announced that we are together."

You have to hold on to this, you can't delay it.