"The boss's aura is different from everyone." The gentle and soft eyes of the two white gazes showed a sharp slight.

It was a kind of terrifying thing that would burst out completely without knowing what, as dark as the abyss.

This doctor wants to become a sperm...

Yining rubbed his eyebrows, his white fingers as beautiful as jade, and knocked on the table, "I always have a feeling that once the boss falls in love with Mo Xunuo, there will be a big mess..."

Shuangbai thought for a while, "For the lemon?"

Yining raised his eyebrows, "Lemon?"

Shuangbai was helpless, "I don't believe you didn't realize that Lemon has an obsession with the boss."

But what kind of feelings is that obsession? It is unknown for these young men who are both young and have never been in love.

Yining looked at the quiet moonlight outside the floor-to-ceiling window and remembered Xiao Yechen's pair of faint purple eyes. In the future, the monsters will cause trouble. Will they help or not?

Shuangbai looked at the other party's beautiful face and laughed, "It's really not easy for Mr. Yi to have troubles."

This man is like a bottomless pit, able to absorb everything, and never saw him blush.

Uncle Yisa dislikes his son...

Except for that face, Yining has no place like him.

He couldn't help but wonder what it would be like to be an angry boy like this.

He is a master of Perlangodo and is different from all of them...

Although I have never seen it with my own eyes, judging from the expressions of my ancestors, I am obviously very satisfied with this disciple. In short, it is better to be satisfied with Ye Weilan's disciple.

Yining lowered his eyelashes, "A lemon, a Qinghuan... I knew that his face would definitely cause trouble..."

Double white, “…”

He didn't say that he had forgotten that there was Qinghuan.

Qinghuan is a very special existence for Xiao Yechen, but so what?

Those pair of faint purple eyes will be more cruel than everyone when they should be ruthless.

小柠檬未必是喜欢小烨宸,她的执念要么是来源于宁渊对于祁夜的兄弟之情,要么是为了从小那个愿望,揍翻老大,真正喜欢上的概率似乎不怎么大……

Little Lemon is only fourteen years old, and she is obviously ignorant.

But Qinghuan...

"It may be a big happy event soon on such a good night. What do you think of those disappointing things?" Shuangbai smiled, "Besides the boss, there are a group of underages. It's too early to worry about it."

Yining smiled, "That's what he said."

Everything is not afraid of, but it won’t come. Usually, fate will bully people. Whatever you fear, it will come.

Therefore, people can be afraid, but they must not escape. Escape will double their bad luck.

When it is time to face it, straighten your back and fight back so that you won’t be bullied by fate.

A knock came from outside the door, and Yining's eyes narrowed.

Shuangbai admired his expression for a second, smiled and said, "Come in."

The young girl in a nurse's uniform ran out with a thick stack of examination reports in her arms, her steps were very cheerful, "The blood test report of the second young master and the Miss Mo Yuanyuan has come out!"

She placed the thing on the table and looked at it with a gaze.

Shuangbai actually noticed the nervousness.

Yining looked at the stack of things, looking for them for more than ten years, just for this moment, after revealing them, has he experienced countless disappointments or surprises?
Chapter completed!