Chapter 116

In addition to the appearance, he can always shrug his temper, which can be used to attract a man to sleep.

In the fitting room, he took a suit and handed it to Xiang duo. "I heard that you've been married for more than three years, and you can really stand him!"

Xiang duo took over the clothes and asked calmly, "do you want to sow dissension between us, and then I'll get off the horse, you can go up?"

“……”

White meow hands ring chest, "I look like I want to marry him?"

"It's not like now," he said with a smile. "It's like when we came in just now."

"I opened this shop for more than two years, and Luo Shao hasn't brought any women to buy clothes, so at the beginning, I was very curious about where you are."

Smile to duo, "maybe I'm Mrs. Luo, so it's special."

"What's the difference?" She's Mrs. Lowe and Mrs. Lowe is her, aren't they all the same?

Of course, there is a big difference. "This is Mrs. Luo's privilege, not my Xiangduo's privilege."

Looking at the closed door of the fitting room, meow raised his flaming red lips. Xiangduo was much more fun than the women before him.

Walking to the man sitting on the single sofa, he glanced at the man with perfect proportion, "your woman is much more fun than you."

Luo Jingchen did not lift his eyebrows. "Do you want to play with her? Don't be too special. She's mine. "

Baimiaomiao sat on the other side, cocked his legs, "it's boring to talk to you. A man like you is really only suitable for making bedding, not for chatting!"

"Is it?" Long finger turned a page of magazine again. "Mrs. Luo is different from you. She likes the way I look in bed and the way I talk."

After adjusting his sitting posture, he said blandly, "besides, you haven't slept with me. Don't judge my bedding."

White meow sneered, "is it Mrs. Luo or her?"

He seemed very casual. "What's the difference?"

"Your woman just said it's very different from me!"

Luo Jingchen raised his face from the magazine and asked, "what do you mean?"

White meow fiddled with his long chestnut hair. "How could I know!"

"Isn't this skirt too long?"

Hearing her voice, Luo Jingchen looked over, then picked the eyebrows, beige lace stitching, the hem naturally dropped, elegant and not elegant, very good-looking.

Put aside the magazine in hand, walked towards her, looked at the woman in the mirror, always feel not like, with her temperament does not match, "I don't want to wear this dress in the past."

Long finger will fall on the woman's cheek a wisp of hair to the ear, "I feel good, don't change." And up and down swept her one eye, voice with low magnetic, "so look at you very good."

Xiang duo didn't want to annoy him here for a piece of clothes, so he said, "let's go and pick up the third sister."

Bai Miaomiao stood aside, looking at a pair of golden girls reflected in the mirror. Especially when he heard Luo Jingchen's voice, he had never been so gentle to women. It was really a chill.

The man took Xiangduo out of the private customization. She got on the bus and asked, "you don't seem to have paid?"

This kind of behavior of not paying for things doesn't accord with him at all. He has always been a local tyrant. Is that why he and that woman are very familiar?

When Luo Jingchen started the car, he took it for granted, "why give money? I'm helping her to advertise for free. It's good not to charge her for advertising. "

Xiang duo, looking down at the skirt. The design and the texture are all unique. No wonder it's called private customization. It's really special.

Leng Buding heard him say, "she is Gangzi's wife." After a pause, he added, "it's my ex-wife. They've been divorced for years."

Lenggang's wife? Xiang duo knows lenggang. Although Luo Jingchen is naturally popular and surrounded by many people, there are only a few people who are close to each other in a group of small hair shops. Lenggang is one of them.

"Isn't he younger than you? How many years have you been married and divorced so soon? "

"So at that time, he was young and not sensible. Now even if his intestines are blue, he can't change his eyes."

Xiang duo thinks that if lenggang does something wrong, it's really hard to say, "she looks like she's hard to deal with."

"You're not much better than her."

He turned to duo and looked at him. "You mean I'm tough, too?" As soon as the wise man saw it, he knew that she was much better than the white meow, "how can I? If you want to sleep, I'll sleep for you. If you let me wear this dress, I'll wear it. It's hard to deal with it."

Luo Jingchen turned his face and glanced at her with a faint laugh. "I feel like I have a white eyed wolf."

Xiang duo looks confused, "shouldn't it be a little sheep?"She felt that she had been good enough recently. She dared to choke with him before. Now he said one thing, but she didn't dare to say two.

"Then you should be more gentle." Oh, it's a good thing to say you're a little sheep!

Just now, baimiaomiao helped her to arrange her hair and make it into a medium haircut, which set off her as a lady. "Don't worry, Mr. Luo, I'll be good."

He will always use tattoos to brush, how can she not be good? Besides, if she doesn't make him angry, her life will be more comfortable.

The car stopped at the gate of the holy court. Roy had been waiting there for a long time. He opened the door and sat in the back. He complained to the man sitting in the driver's seat, "I said fourth, don't think I'm your sister, not your woman, just tell me to wait."

Xiang duo subconsciously wants to retort. If it's her, it's not the matter of these minutes. "Third sister, I'm sorry, it's because I delayed a little time."

Luo Yi just looked at Xiang duo and had the illusion of "how do you dress up like this, the feeling of fairy floating."

Luo Jingchen put one hand on the steering wheel, slightly cocked thin lips, "my wife is able to control this kind of fairy temperament clothes, but you can't!"

The feeling that Roy himself gives people is more uninhibited and hot, and they can't wear lady style clothes at all.

"Well, I don't like this kind of clothes."

When he arrived at Luo's house, it was more than five o'clock. When Luo Xiaotian saw them coming, he asked the servant to have dinner and called to duo politely as usual, "Dad."

Luo Xiaotian nodded with a smile, "the wound on the body is OK."

"It's OK. It's just a small injury."

Standing beside her, the man looked at her. As soon as she entered Luo's house, she was possessed by something. She was deft!

Roy consciously walked over and lowered his head, "Dad, I'm wrong."