"..." Luo Yangyang was stunned for a few seconds before he reacted, "pervert! You are a gift! Your whole family is a gift..."
The face of canonization became darker and colder. Aware of the danger, Luo Yang forcibly cut off his unfinished words.
Her stiff little head hung down: "well, I'm a gift."
Luo Yangyang knew she was very counselled, but her heart was roaring at this time, roaring that one day she must break up the canonization!
No, sixteen dollars is enough!
Looking at Luo Yangyang's oppressive little counsellor who dared to be angry but not speak, he was in a good mood for canonization: "gift, come here."
Luo Yang's small mouth pouted and his small fist was clenched. His anger soared and he stared at the canonization.
However, after staring, she still approached him silently and said bitterly, "have you ever seen a gift that will go by yourself?"
She has a name and a surname. A gift is a ghost. Is there anyone who calls her that?
Son of a bitch!
"Bend down." The canon sat still and commanded himself.
"What are you doing?" Although Luo Yangyang was puzzled, he succumbed to the obscene power of canonization again.
The canonization was not wordy, holding Luo Yangyang's small chin in front of him and kissing him without saying a word.
Caught off guard, Luo Yang was almost pulled to fall on the canonization.
Fortunately, she reached out in time to support the back of the sofa chair, which did not hit the sanctified chest.
Luo Yangyang held his hands on the side of the canonization. As soon as he wanted to resist, the canonization let her go.
She straightened up as soon as her jaw was relieved.
She glanced at the door quickly and there was no one.
"You scared the hell out of me!" Luo Yangyang glared angrily at the canonization.
"Go and change your dress and come down quickly." Feng Sheng got up and ignored Luo Yangyang's anger. "I'll take the second gift later."
He rubbed his big palm on the top of Luoyang's head, and then left.
Luo Yangyang watched her go out and helped her bring the canonization of the door. Her mood fluctuated and couldn't be quiet.
Feng Sheng came in to flirt with her?
Hooligans!
Big hooligan!
The dress chosen for Luoyang by canonization is very conservative.
It's a light pink dress with no breasts or legs. The skirt hem is long enough to drag the floor.
The canonization came to urge her, and Luoyang dared not go down.
When she put on her dress, she didn't even change her makeup. She came downstairs with her waist length black straight hair.
To avoid being noticed, she slipped into the garden through the back door.
There are already a lot of people in the garden, including elite people with straight suits, gorgeous dresses and gorgeous beauties.
Luoyang only glanced around the bustling garden, brought a glass of juice and a small stack of cakes, and slipped quietly to the corner.
A small round tea table, Luoyang ate and drank happily.
Vaguely, she noticed that several lines of sight looked at her, which was slightly burning and difficult to ignore.
She looked at the situation and saw several beautiful women in front of her on the left. They stood together and glanced at her from time to time.
Luo Yangyang looked carefully and found that ye Shayan was also standing there.
Ye Shayan saw that Luo Yangyang saw her. As soon as her glass was put, she twisted her graceful sexy body to Luo Yangyang.
Luo Yangyang gripped the cup tightly and drank up the juice like a brave gulp before ye Shayan approached.
Ye Shayan has a murderous look in her eyes. It must be bad to find her.
Ye Shayan, who came uninvited, sat aside impolitely.
Although she smiled and looked at Luo Yangyang, she was very unfriendly:
"Sitting alone in the corner without anyone paying attention to you, it seems that you are not popular."