Capítulo 358: Chapter 358: Ling Jue, you're not going to become my aunt... ...
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"F*CK! Ling Jue! You f*cking use a couple's phone with my uncle!?"
2Lu Yilie looked at Ling Jue in shock. He almost flipped over the chicken drumstick in front of him.
"And! You're using the f*cking male model!" He touched his chest. What should he do? He found it hard to breathe.
2He saw his uncle's phone just now. It was a light blue female model. Ling Jue's was a dark blue male model. The similarity between the two phones was that there was a red half-heart at the bottom right corner. The two combined to form a complete heart!
2He was still curious about his uncle's black WT phone.
2Now he understood.
2His uncle had shelved the custom-made phone for the sake of using the couple model with Ling Jue!
No, no, no...
2He gripped the corner of the table tightly, his face flushed red. "Ling, Ling Jue, call 120 for me. I think I'm going to die..."
2Ling Jue: "..." Is this person an idiot?
2Ling Jue picked up the thing in front of her and was about to change her seat when Lu Yilie suddenly stood up and hugged his thigh. He looked up at her with tears in his eyes. "Ling Jue! You're not allowed to leave! You're not allowed to leave until you make yourself clear!"
2The corner of Ling Jue's mouth twitched. She looked at the strange gazes around her, kicked him away, and sat back down.
"Tell me, what do you want?" Ling Jue crossed her arms in front of her chest with a displeased look on her face.
2Lu Yilie got up and glared at the people who were watching the show. "What are you looking at?! Haven't you seen people hugging a thigh before?! Get lost!"
2With a roar from him, the people quickly turned around, not daring to look at him anymore.
Tang Yuan continued to eat, looking at the two of them with a puzzled look.
2Lu Yilie could not care less about the worsening injury on his butt. He felt a little hopeless. "Ling Jue... Just tell me, are you going to be my aunt?"
2Oh my god! He did not dare to think about it! Lu Yilie's aunt was actually a man!
2No wonder his uncle did not have a girl he liked. It turned out that he liked men!
The corner of Ling Jue's mouth twitched. She kicked him from under the table and said angrily, "Believe it or not, I will cut you."
2"You can do it. Even if you cut me, my uncle will not help me get revenge. He loves you now, not me. Waah!" Lu Yilie began to wipe away his tears. He cried like a 200-pound child.
2The people around them were talking about this. Ling Jue vaguely heard something. "How cruel..."
2"I wonder whose family it is that dares to bully little Prince Lu like this."
2"This is too much. He even made people cry."
2"This Ling Jue is really not someone to be trifled with..."
2"..."
Ling Jue's expression was calm. She did not care about what those people said. Anyway, their mouths were on them. She could not stop them from doing whatever they wanted.
2Those people were still discussing, but Lu Yilie was crying nonstop.
He was so sad. His uncle liked men, and that man was Ling Jue. Wah! He had nothing to live for!
2What should he do? He could not stop his tears...
2"Shut up! Take back your tears!" Ling Jue could not take it anymore. She slapped him on the head. "Why is a grown man like you crying? Are you shameless?!"
2Lu Yilie raised his head and sobbed. There were still tears on his eyelashes, but he stopped crying.
Tang Yuan looked at the situation in shock. What was going on? Why was he crying just as Tang Yuan lowered its head to eat a shrimp?
2Tang Yuan raised its head and swallowed its saliva. "Lord Jue, did you molest him?"
2"You shut up too!" Ling Jue yelled.
2Lu Yilie, who was sitting across from him, was so scared that he shivered. Also, was there someone else here?
2Lu Yilie looked around. Who was Ling Jue referring to when he said 'you'?
2Tang Yuan pouted. It felt wronged... It did not say anything. It cried like a 20-pound ball...
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