Chapter 122

"I'll try. If it's suitable, Huahua, take a picture of me."

Tang Luo was too excited for a moment. He didn't notice the smell of vinegar jar overturning in his young master's words. He turned to try on his clothes.

A black sweater is very suitable for you, and it makes Tangluo look younger, like a college student.

"It's not fair." Comrade Li Ruhua muttered.

"Huahua, take a picture of me and send it to my grandmother!" Don Luona called a happy, "or the first time a girl gave me clothes!"

A man in a wheelchair's eyes are like a laser, as if to stare people through.

After the photos were taken, Tang Luo sent them to Leng Rongrong.

Tang Luo: Thank you for your dress, young granny. I got it. It's just right.

A few minutes later, Leng Rongrong replied: very handsome! There are others. Try them all! If it is not suitable, it can be returned.

Tang Luo: Thank you.

Leng Rongrong: you're welcome. They're all from their own family.

Mo Linyuan stares at Tang Luo with cold eyes. He sends text messages back and forth with Leng Rongrong's mobile phone. He wants to see the content of the text message, but he can't wipe away the face. So his handsome face becomes more and more chilly.

Until Comrade Huahua felt the cold air, he asked, "Sir, do you want to open the express? This is the express I sorted out for you! "

"I'm not interested in her gift." Mo Linyuan didn't even look at the express.

"Have a look?" Li Ruhua said, "it's going to be demolished anyway."

Said, Li Ruhua has taken a express over, and then quickly opened, and then Li Ruhua comrades face flashed a trace of depression.

Why?

Why?

Why is he the only one who has maid clothes, why is he the only one who has cheongsam, why are the gifts given by young master and Tang tezhu so normal?

Belonging to Mo Linyuan, the express also happened to have clothes disassembled. The packaging was exquisite to the extreme. Once it was disassembled, there were several sets of household clothes, which made it very comfortable.

The color is much lighter than the dark suit Mo Linyuan used to wear, even a pink suit.

But on the whole, they are normal men's clothes, just look sunny.

With Mo Linyuan's face, let alone a pink suit, wearing a sack on the street will be discussed as the latest fashion. It is estimated that many people will follow the fashion of wearing sacks the next day.

"Wow, young master, these clothes are very beautiful. Would you like to try them on?"

Tang Luo puts down his mobile phone and looks at Li Ruhua's clothes.

Mo Lin Yuan's eyes slightly lifted, "I don't like it."

"If you don't like it, try it. Don't let me down! If you don't like it and don't wear it this time, you won't buy it for you next time when your grandmother's heart is cold! " Tang Luo a very understanding appearance, "no matter like, all want to say like, women want to coax!"

"You know that. You are very happy?" Dark deep eyes with a few threads of shadow, so swept Tang Luo's face.

Tangluo:!!!

I've lost my head and forgot that the devil of his family is a vinegar jar.

"It's not..."

"Not what?"

"It's not to coax Well, I just want to thank you for being different from you. We are humble subordinates. This kind of gift is reward. It's not the same as what you received, young master. "

Tang tezhu was so eloquent that he picked it clean. By the way, he pushed his young master into the room and asked him to change his clothes and try it on.

Mo Linyuan reluctantly looked at the clothes whose colors were too bright for him.

Tang Luo's words flashed in his mind. Women want to coax them. If they don't like it, they have to say they like it

Tang Luo waited with Li Ruhua outside for a while.

Li Ruhua asked in a low voice: "can the young master wear it? I don't think he'll wear it, will he? "

"Hard to say." If Tang Luo thinks about it, he won't wear it according to the young master's usual character, but he feels that since he met his grandmother, the young master has done a lot of unreasonable things, so he may not be able to wear it.

Of course, Tang Luo didn't have much hope either.

After all, there is also a pink home clothes Light blue, light gray, it's OK to say, what's the pink ghost?

Li Ruhua and Tang Luo waited at the door for a while.

Then, Tang Luo thinks that the young master hasn't moved, so he probably won't wear it.

As a result, Li Ruhua and Tang Luo were stunned as soon as he opened the door, and the storm standing behind was also stunned.

Mo Linyuan had already put on the light blue hairy pullover.

Originally, Mo Linyuan had always been quite indifferent, so his facial features were quite cold and hard. On weekdays, he looked like an iceberg that could not be melted for thousands of years. When he was wearing a black suit, he felt particularly intimidating.But after changing into a blue sweater, Mo Linyuan has a sense of youth, especially when wearing a sweater, his hair is a little messy. Bai Jun's face looks more juvenile, and the sweater makes Mo Linyuan look warm.

He sat in a wheelchair and looked at two people and a dog outside the door without saying a word.

"Grandma has a good eye." Tang Luo sighed, "it's very suitable for young master."

After that, Tang Luo took out his mobile phone and snapped a picture, then sent it to Leng Rongrong.

A few seconds later, Leng Rongrong plays a video.

Donnello's on at once.

"Little Lolo, show me my husband. Is he especially suitable for this dress? It seems very good-looking!"

Leng Rong's voice came from the phone.

Tang Luo hands the mobile phone to Mo Linyuan.

Mo Linyuan takes the mobile phone and sees Leng Rongrong in the camera. Beside Leng Rongrong, there is Jin Mingfeng.

Mo Linyuan

Originally wanted to say thank you, a word directly stuck in the throat inside, a pair of dark eyes staring at Leng Rongrong side of Jin Mingfeng watching, not happy to write in the fundus.

"You hand it to Lolo, I want to talk to Lolo!"

Mo Linyuan did not say a word, Leng Rongrong issued such an order.

Heart seems to be a heavy hammer, a man's face turned black into the bottom of the pot, mobile phone flying in the air out of a parabola, "she wants to tell you."

Tang Luo is in a hurry, and his heart is almost out of his throat. It's hard to save his cell phone.

"Young lady, do you have anything to say?"

"Look at your young master." Leng Rongrong said, "he can see a face with his mobile phone. What I want to see is my clothes!"

"Oh

Tang Luo did as soon as he could.

Leng Rongrong asked again, "has the express been dismantled? Are there any other gifts here? There's also a surprise for your young master. It's a special gift. He will like it