The boy called Brother Yue is leaning on the tree trunk

He is tall and has a particularly outstanding face. His eyebrows are lowered lazily, and his thin lips are smoking.

It's just that Rao Shisu Mu put the phone in front of him, and the boy didn't even glance at the phone.

He was biting his cigarette and looked at Su Mu sideways, with clear and smooth outlines, revealing a bit of indifference and sexy, only to hear him say vaguely: "Away, I don't like Xian."

Once Su Mutou heard his boss say that he liked this kind of word, he couldn't help but be surprised, and then asked, "Then what type do you like?"

Over the past year, Su Mu has never seen any woman he has seen directly. Many girls throw their arms around and secretly send love, but his brother Yue is indifferent and self-contained, and he has never talked about love.

Everyone says that his brother Yue has an ascetic face, but in fact, his brother Yue is really abstinent.

Abstinence to the point of heinous.

Han Yue took down the cigarette and exhaled a long puff of smoke. The smoke filled his sharp eyes.

"have no idea"

Su Mu knew this would be the answer, he didn't give up, he insisted on sticking his phone under Han Yue's eyes, patted his chest and assured, "Brother Yue, trust me, if she's not your type, I'll take off her head and give it to her. you play as a ball"

Han Yue snorted coldly, took another deep breath, lowered his head slightly, and glanced at the phone.

Really just glanced at it, and glanced over the phone perfunctorily

Of course, two seconds later, Su Mu saw that Han Yue's whole body froze for a moment, then turned his head sharply, and put his eyes on the phone again.

The photo is not very clear, but the silhouette and face of the girl are also eye-catching in this pixel.

Su Mu must have used some method to attract her attention. She looked at the camera blankly, and with her white glowing face, her eyes were so clear and clean that it made one's heart tremble.

She really looks like a fairy

But it just looks like a fairy.

Han Yue's eyes went straight, and he didn't even react when the cigarette in his hand ignited into his own.

Su Mu saw Han Yue's reaction, but when he was also amazed by the appearance of the transfer student, he suddenly showed a proud expression, "Look, it must be the type you like."

Han Yue didn't listen to what he said at all.

He extinguished the cigarette in his hand and took the phone directly from Su Mu's hand.