Imperial National Treasure Class Medicinal Chef [Live]

Not good.

But where are you going?

Today was supposed to be with Yanyan.

why?

Jian Zimo's eyes were slightly red, and he smiled wryly.

If he ignored him for more than ten hours on the starship, he wanted to calm down, so what's the point of throwing him in the military zone?Can't even stand a hover car with him?Preventing him from thinking about little mice?

Jian Zimo sniffed, washed his face and went out, and opened the door, a person appeared on the ground unexpectedly, fell backwards with an unsteady center of gravity, and hit his head on the half-open door, making a crisp sound.

The person sitting by the door who hadn't slept all night had blue-gray eyes and red eyes. The moment he looked at Jian Zimo, he felt grievances, but quickly moved away.Then he staggered up, but because his feet were numb, he couldn't stand firmly, so he jumped forward. Jian Zimo didn't guard against this, and both of them fell to the ground.

There was a muffled groan, Jian Zimo was thrown dizzy, couldn't help kicking the person on top of him, without any strength, after kicking again and again, but the person on top of him still refused to get up.

"roll."

"Don't go!"

"Why did you go yesterday, get out! Find your little mouse."

"I don't, I'm not going,"

Tears welled up in Zuo Qiuyan's eyes, but he was smiling, Momo's eyes were not afraid, not afraid of him, he must have heard wrong yesterday, he must have heard wrong.

Momo was not afraid of him.

"Why are you crying? I'm the one crying! You bastard..."

The sound came to a halt, and the lips were sealed with ice.

Jian Zimo's eyes widened suddenly, is he dreaming?