Damn it!

In an instant, Xiao Yun's heart almost popped out of his throat, and he lowered his head in panic.

It’s his grandmother, but fortunately, the old lady He Lifang wanted to have some mystery and asked everyone to wear masks. Otherwise, if she met Lin Xueer’s third aunt and Lin Qiaoqiao’s mother, face to face in such a place, Xiao Yun would definitely hit the wall on the spot.

"Come on, Xiao Zhao, see which one do you like?" He Lifang said enthusiastically.

When Xiao Yun heard this, he quickly lowered his head and lowered his eyes, praying in his heart and silently said, "Don't choose me, don't choose me!"

"Mr. He, why don't we just drink and chat." Zhao Yu's voice was a bit embarrassed.

"Oh, Xiao Zhao, it's so boring to come out to play with your hands and feet! If you don't choose, I'll choose first!"

As he said that, He Lifang picked up the wine glass and looked at the twelve tall and mighty men in front of him with hunger expressions.

It seemed that just sitting and watching was not enough. He Lifang saw it at the end and stood up directly, walked to a male public relations officer with a lace blindfold, reached out and touched his lower abdomen, and then smiled with peach blossoms in his eyes and said, "Hehe, the young man has done a good job in abdominal muscles, you are the ones!"

The male public relations officer was obviously very happy. He took his big hands to He Lifang's slightly fat waist and said with a smile: "Thank you sister, I will serve you well!"

"Hehe, I like men like you who understand romanticism!"

As he said that, He Lifang turned his head and said to Zhao Yu: "Xiao Zhao, it's your turn to choose."

"Ah? No, no, I'll sit for a while and leave." Zhao Yu waved his hand with a dry smile.

"Oh Xiao Zhao, we're all here. What's the point of sitting for a while and leaving? Hurry up, choose one!"

Seeing that Zhao Yu still looked gloomy, He Lifang said angrily: "If you can't tell that you like it, come, I'll take you up and touch it and choose a stronger one!"

When he heard this, Zhao Yu was instantly like a cat with his tail stepped on. He almost jumped up from his seat and said stutteringly: "No, no, no, no, don't touch it! I... I'll choose... I'll choose the clown on the side."

Seeing Zhao Yu's nervous and restrained appearance, Xiao Yun thought to himself that this may be the first time Zhao Yu has come to such a place, so he is so unwilling to let go.

However, the next second.

Xiao Yun's pupils shrank suddenly, and he suddenly realized what Zhao Yu had said just now.

The clown on the edge?!

I'll go!

Did Zhao Yu choose himself?!

Xiao Yun quickly looked around and said, "I'm so slap." Among the twelve men in this row, he wore a circus clown mask!

Is Zhao Yu blind?

With so many mysterious and seductive masks, which one does not look better than his clown mask?

Xiao Yun swallowed his saliva, raised his head, and happened to meet Zhao Yu's charming eyes.

moment.

Xiao Yun just felt like crying.

His grandmother, she and Lin Xueer have not yet developed to that point. Will she be taken advantage of by her third aunt tonight?!

What the hell is this?

At this time, it seemed that ten thousand alpacas were swelling in Xiao Yun's heart.

If it was shocked to see Zhao Yu present just now when he entered the private room, then it would be horrifying to hear Zhao Yu ask him to accompany her!

Chapter completed!