Love in the Midst of Mistaken Identities

"Hey ..." Du Jingtang over there laughed. "I didn't expect it to happen, but you were born. I'm younger than you, so I can say the past."

Chu Li immediately hung up the phone, his face seemed to be covered with a layer of terrible frost, and that face was already soaked and frozen.

If he hadn't understood Du Jingtang's rotten mouth and his lack of mind, he would have thought that the dead boy had deliberately sprinkled salt on his wound.

Throwing away the phone in his hand, he sat back on the sofa, and soon Li Manni came over with a cup of coffee, Chu Li took it, drank it, and it still had that flavor, only Li Manni It can be soaked, slightly bitter.

"Did you add anything to it?" Chu Lu suddenly said, but there was no extra meaning, he just asked casually.

And he didn't notice that Li Manni heard something, and when he added something to it, his body was a bit unnaturally stiff.

"No, I can't put anything. It's made of pure coffee beans." She lowered her eyes secretly, blocking some light in her eyes.

"Let's put some sugar tomorrow, bitter," Chu Li put down the cup in his hand, and it really added nothing, so it was bitter.

"I see," Li Manni breathed a sigh of relief, her fingers held up, her face was a little pale, and her eyes were complicated, scared, and careful. Be careful.

The light outside fell on two people, sitting and standing, it seemed to bring up a kind of thoughtfulness, and then leave.

On the other side, Du Jingtang shoved his phone back into his pocket, and blinked at the man behind him, "That's it."

"Really?" An extremely murky voice sounded, and then a dangerous man like a leopard slid his thin lips. His body was so tall that even if he was sitting at this moment, the pair of overlaps The long legs are longer than usual.

He moved his hand over Du Jingtang's shoulders. "Are you really not afraid to make your Du family extinct?" With a faint cold voice, Du Jingtang whitened his eyes.

He scratched his hair and rolled his eyes again. "It's absolutely impossible. In the future, my cousin will have more than one, I will hold it and raise it, and ..." He poked at the man's chest, " I ’m not harming you like this. If it were n’t for you, where would I bend myself? ”

This is not a shame, for them to be.

"You've been right with me for so long, and you're bothering me everywhere, won't you dig a trap and wait for me to jump?"

"What do you say?" The man leaned on the sofa behind him again, and an aggressive cheek fell between Du Jingtang's eyes.

This dead pig is not afraid of boiling water, which makes Du Jingtang hate some toothache.

"Obviously we are all the same height, why am I the one being crushed?" He twitched the corner of his mouth, while the other man had his hands around his chest and his voice was cool.

"Because, you fit."

"Oriental respect!"

Suddenly, there was a roar of Du Jingtang in the room, "You wait, I'll crush you someday!"