845. Chapter 845 The Mouth Is Trying to Be Strong, but the Heart Is Surrendering【7】

"Tang Dynasty...you don't want to...like this..."

"No. Which one do you want?" Tang Chao asked knowingly, biting her chin, "Like this?"

Seemingly dissatisfied, he released his chin and bit her fleshy cheek, "Is this still the case?"

"Stop making trouble..." Pushing him, Lu Momo raised his hand and wiped his wet face, complaining angrily: "Are you a puppy? You bite and bite, I'm not dog food!"

"Ha..." Tang Chao couldn't hold it back and laughed: "Hahaha... Lu Mo Mo, you are much more fragrant than ordinary dog ​​food. It's so fragrant that even humans want to eat you!"

Lu Momo was startled, he actually praised her?

I was just about to smile modestly, but when I thought about it carefully, it was wrong, he was beating around the bush and saying that she was dog food and he was a human being!

Lu Momo was angry, just bully others, don't be so oblique and look down on people's intelligence!

"Tang Chao! Get off my C right now and sleep on the sofa tonight!"

"The sofa is so small, I don't want it!" Mr. Tang said with disgust, but he refused decisively!

Lu Momo rolled his eyes at him, feeling that it was not enough to show his contempt, so he rolled his eyes again: "You have to ask for it if you want it, and you have to ask for it if you don't want it! I'm not asking what you mean, okay?"

As if he didn't hear the previous sentence, Young Master Tang shamelessly kissed her soft lips, winked and acted innocent: "But I don't like the sofa."

The implication is, I don't like it, why should Mao go to bed?

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It's not something he, Mr. Tang, would do to trouble himself.

Lu Momo blushed and said angrily: "... Go sleep on the floor!"

"I don't like the floor either."