He turned his head and looked at TU Yilei in surprise and handed him his mobile phone.

Tu Yilei took the phone and looked down. In an instant, his posture of holding the phone became stiff.

Even the body became stiff.

It's really him.

How could it really be him.

Mike was shocked for a while before he came back to himself.

But in his eyes, he still had an incredible look. He looked at TU Yilei in amazement: "little Tu Tu, the man surnamed Mo is actually the president of Mo family. It doesn't mean that the second young master of the Mohist family is not close to the girl, but he is quite clear with the girl named Qiao... "

Mike wants to say that they have a close relationship with each other. In the middle of the conversation, he looks at TU Yilei. He can hardly see his face and swallows back what he said.

But in his heart, he still had doubts.

Are all the rumors false?

The second young master of Mohist school has no so-called misogyny?

Otherwise, what happened to him and the girl named Joe.

Originally, he felt that his family had little hope.

Now, Qiao Mianmian's boyfriend turns out to be the president of Mohist.

Mo Er Shao, who is the most valuable Mohist.

At a young age, he was in charge of the economic lifeline of the whole country a.

No wonder he can freely promise so many so-called compensations, which to him are just a matter of one sentence.

So, before the hand of Huang Yilin behind the scenes, but also the ink two less?

Huang Yilin was not wronged at all.

She died in the hands of Mohist president, what can be wronged.

It is clear that death is clear and proper.

What's more, it's a great honor for her to let the second young master of Mohism deal with her.

"Yilei." Mike was silent for a while. Although he knew that the topic he was about to talk about was something Tu Yilei didn't like to listen to, he said with painstaking care, "you... You will die. If you fight with him, you will never win. "

"Besides, he's the one we can't afford to offend."

"You... You don't want to think about that girl named Joe any more."

With such a good man.

Any woman can't hold other men in her eyes.

Although he thought that his family's little daub was excellent, he had to admit that his family's little daub was worse than moyesi.

In fact, it is estimated that 98% of the men in country a are inferior to moyesi.

This kind of man, who occupies all kinds of advantaged and superior conditions, is the only favor of God.

No one else can compare.

Tu Yilei pursed his lips and kept silent for a long time.

After a long time, Mike couldn't help it. Just as he was about to open his mouth and continue to persuade him, he finally made a voice. His voice was cold and faint, and he couldn't hear any emotion: "Mike, please inform my microblog operation team, and I'll send a microblog later."

Mike: what do you want to post

Tu Yilei turned around and looked up into the distance again. There was something firm in his eyes: "just say I decided to study abroad for a year. A year later, I'll go back to entertainment. "

Mike was stunned for a few seconds, then his face brightened up: "little doodle, have you finally figured it out?"

Tu Yilei put his hands on the windowsill, hooked his lips, and passed a trace of bitterness: "otherwise, what can I compare with others?