Cupid Always Misses... Him - Chapter 517

[517. Chapter 517 Ah, I fell down, I need my brother to kiss to get up 12.41]

The heavy eyelids suddenly became lighter.

Moved and opened slowly.

The elder brother was holding a bowl of steaming and fragrant porridge, watching him tenderly.

Lips raised.

She called sweetly, “Brother.”

Ji Yuran smiled and kissed his face, scooped up a spoonful, blew it, and fed it to his lips.

“Come on, the eel and millet porridge made by the housekeeper is your favorite.”

Luo Mio held the spoon.

Eyes blinked.

Favorite food?

He doesn’t seem to have eaten, has he?

But the taste in the mouth is indeed very familiar.

Also very tasty.

The doubts in my heart were immediately put aside, and I began to enjoy myself.

“Delicious!”

Feeling his empty stomach slowly warming up, he sighed contentedly.

Sure enough, the cooking skills of the housekeeper uncle are unparalleled!

Ji Yuran looked gentle.

Even if Xiao Mio doesn’t have the memory of these ten years, it doesn’t matter.

As long as he is still there.

My favorite is his brother.

Always be with him.

In fact, he didn’t want Xiao Mio to recover.

In this way, he will always depend on him.

He can also build a gorgeous house and live with him.

Let him have only himself in his world.

All the joys, sorrows and sorrows belong to you.

Think of the unspeakable heat that surged inside you.

Luo Mio reached out and touched his neck.

What’s going on?

Why do you always feel so cold.

It’s not cold today.

strangeness.

Thinking while eating.

Ji Yuran looked at him silently, with deep eyes.

Luo Mio’s health is not very good now.

As soon as I was full, I fell asleep again.

Tuck him in the quilt, make sure the air conditioner is at a constant temperature, and go out lightly.

Message from the people below.

people got caught.

Want to smuggle abroad.

how is this possible?

“Master, you’re here.” The

captain of the bodyguard saw Ji Yuran and hurried up to meet him.

In the small warehouse, more than ten people gathered.

Two people nestled in the corner, covered in blood, with bruised and swollen faces, were particularly conspicuous.

Ji Yuran walked over slowly, condescendingly looking down at the half-lying person.

He stepped on the skinny man’s face in a black T-shirt and crushed it hard, his voice gloomy.

“Jiang Jiabao, long time no see.”

“Ah!”

Jiang Jiabao screamed.

Struggling like crazy.

He felt like his nose was broken.

Tears came out uncontrollably.

it hurts.

A man who could not see his face clearly, but was no better than Jiang Jiabao.

Trembling all over.

Scared and wanted to crawl to the side.

As soon as he moved, his whole body seemed to fall apart.

Cold sweat kept pouring out.

The already embarrassed face looked even more ferocious.

“It seems that your companion is very scared.”

Ji Yuran took the reaction of the person next to him in his eyes, and his tone was deep.

Hearing the person under his feet, he couldn’t help trembling.

“Ji, Ji, Ji Yuran, you, you are not injured.”

Jiang Jiabao knew that he was caught and beaten, and the matter was exposed.

Thinking about it, he pulled Ji Yuran and Luo Mio together anyway.

enough.

In the end, the person who told him that Luo Miao should be dead and Ji Yuran was seriously injured.

Actually lied to him.

Ji Yuran is totally fine.

Asshole, asshole.

“Ah!”

His face was stomped on, and his eyes were sore at the edge of the explosion.

Make his whole face contorted.

Ji Yuran couldn’t help but chuckle, full of suffocation.

“Not only am I not injured, Xiao Mio is not dead, and is alive and well, but I want you, life is better than death.”

Looking at Jiang Jiabao’s gaze, it was like looking at a dead person.

But he wouldn’t let him die so easily.

Raise a nasty arc.

Continue.

(End of this chapter)