"It's bad, Xiao Hachiro must have known that Sister Ling Yue told Uncle Su about his illness."

Murong Wan'er looked very nervous and spoke.

"It's possible, should we go up and have a look?"

Zhao Yihan asked cautiously, apparently worried that Lu Tianlong would be detrimental to Su Lingyue when he was angry.

"No, no, no."

"Lu Tianlong can't do anything to Sister Ling Yue even if he has this disease, and he certainly won't dare to hit Sister Ling Yue."

"I think this is related to Kohachirou's dignity as a man. Let's not say more and just pretend we don't know. Otherwise, his young mind will be riddled with holes."

Murong Wan'er said with a very considerate look.

All the girls nodded, feeling that what she said made sense.

"Wan'er, since Lu Tianlong is sick, you can't call him Kohachiro in the future, right?"

"That's right, Ichiro is no longer there, but he's still called Kohachiro?"

Someone said jokingly.

"Yes, then we can no longer call him Kohachiro. So what should we call him?"

Murong Wan'er thought it made sense when she heard it. She looked like she was thinking seriously, and her eyes suddenly lit up.

"By the way, let's call him Mr. Mighty from now on!"

"Mr. Mighty?" Everyone rolled their eyes. This is not more reliable. He can't even get up, but he is still Mighty?

"Look, Kohachiro has a good relationship with us, right? He has this kind of disease, so we must not add insult to injury, right?"

Murong Wan'er explained very seriously.

"We all hope he gets better as soon as possible, so we can't hit him at this time, but should encourage him."

"So, he will be called Mr. Mighty from now on."

"I hope he recovers soon and looks great!"

On the second floor, in Su Lingyue's room.

"Lu Tianlong, are you crazy?"

Su Lingyue on the bed was about to cry but had no tears.

After Lu Tianlong rushed into her room just now, he pushed her down without saying a word.

At this time, she tightly pulled the blanket over herself, exposing her snow-white shoulders and staring at Lu Tianlong with gritted teeth.

"Hey, didn't you tell your dad that I can't do it? Now let me ask you a question, can I do it?"

6 Tianlong looked at Su Lingyue with a joking expression.

"..."

Only then did Su Lingyue realize that what she had said to her father was actually known to Lu Tianlong.

Her pretty face suddenly turned red, and the words she originally wanted to blame Lu Tianlong for being rude were swallowed back in her stomach. Who should let her be justified?

"Ling Yue, this is your fault. You didn't want to get married, so you couldn't find any excuse, so you just made up this unreliable lie. Do you know what a heavy blow this is to a man?"

Lu Tianlong thought of Su Shimao's eyes and expression again, and was speechless.

"Well, what's the point? No one knows about this anyway." Su Lingyue curled her lips and said.

"No one knows? I..."

When Tianlong was halfway talking, the phone in his pocket rang, and it turned out to be a text message from Li Linglong.
Chapter completed!