I'm pretending to be ugly, and the big guy is still chasing me.

"Just as you heard."

Yu Luo's eyes widened even wider, and he held Ming Que's shoulders tightly with both hands.

"You are, what a prodigal!"

After this exclamation, Yu Hou realized that Ming Que was a matter of the second young master of the Ming family.

Although people in the Ming family didn't like to see Ming Que and his father, and they didn't even let their father and son live in the courtyard of the main house, but they were also members of the Ming family.

And Ming Que is also the second young master of the Ming family, how could his pocket money be comparable to him.

The Second Patriarch is really evil!

If possible, he also wants to be the second generation ancestor of all evil!

Ming Que looked at the ever-changing expression on Yu Luo's face, and thought it was really cute.

Anyway, if it was him, it would be very difficult for him to make so many rich expressions in such a short time, and he almost couldn't resist pinching Yu Luo's face.

"It just so happens that I'm free now, shall I teach you a few moves in close combat?"

Ming Que's words brought back Yu Luo's thoughts.

"It's not too late, let's start." Yu Luo couldn't wait to learn.

After learning it, he can turn himself into a farmer and be his master, and suppress Ming Que under him.

"You attack me with all your strength now." Ming Que stood still.

"Are you sure?" Yu Luo shook her fist.

Ming Que hooked his hand at Yu Luo, "Come on..."

"Hey--then I'll be impolite." Yu Luo laughed a little bit of a thief.

During this period of time, he was always suppressed by Ming Que, and now Ming Que told him to let him fight casually, so he would be polite.

Yu Luo clenched his fist with all his might and punched Ming Que in the face.

He was really not polite at all, and even aimed at his face and punched him.With such a handsome face, isn't he afraid of being hurt if he breaks it?

Ming Que raised his hand and easily grabbed Yu Luo's wrist, and took a step back with his toes, releasing all the strength that Yu Luo had rammed.

That's it?

Yu Luo stared at his hands with wide eyes, his hands were not small, but at this moment they were tightly wrapped by Ming Que's hands.

I go!Are his hands too big?

But he won't give up.

Although Yu Luo's hand was restrained by Ming Que, he could still move his feet.

Thinking of this, Yu Luo lifted his foot and kicked Ming Que's knee, but he stepped on something, slipped, and rushed forward uncontrollably.

Ming Que didn't expect such an accident to happen, and was caught off guard by Yu Luo, who threw him backwards.

In the end, the two of them fell on the sofa one by one.

"hiss--"

Ming Que let out a muffled grunt, not because of the pain from the fall on the back of his head, but because his lips were pierced and bleeding from the remaining teeth.

"Aches, aches, aches—" Yu Luo's mouth was also pierced.

Where did he hit just now?so hard?

Yu Luo opened his eyes and looked, his pupils dilated immediately.

Seeing that Ming Que broke his tongue, he was dumbfounded, and was so stunned that he sat on Ming Que's body and forgot to get down.

At this moment, a "boom—" came from the door.

Yu Luo was startled by the sudden movement, turned his head mechanically and looked towards the door, and saw Yu Xinfang was standing at the door, the fruit basket fell on the ground, and the fruit rolled all over the floor.

"Luo-luo! You, what are you doing?!"

"Ah? Me? I didn't do anything—" Yu Luo only realized what the situation was now when he said this.

Looking down, he was pressing Ming Que, and his mouth was broken.

This picture is quite exciting!

"No! Dad, you misunderstood!"