Chapter 166

Sleeping with her really seems to have a hypnotic effect.

She has her own hypnotic constitution.

But, is it because this body is good for him to sleep, so he has a better attitude towards himself during this period of time, or is he really a little fond of her?

If he is fond of himself, is it the beautiful leather bag or the people in it that makes him fond of him?

Luo's head was in a whirl.

The man's strong steel arm tightly hugs her waist, and his steady and powerful heartbeat rings in Luo Luo's ear.

All of a sudden, she had a feeling of peace.

In this quiet night, being held in his arms, Luo Luo even wants to give up all his hatred and forget all his gratitude, resentment, love and hatred. He just hugs him and sleeps

Luo Luo collects all kinds of emotions in her heart. She closes her eyes and rubs against the man's arms

Night, deep.

The sky dotted with small stars twinkle, like hiding a smile.

A good night's dream.

The next morning.

Mo lengqing got up and put on a retro double breasted black and white suit.

His figure is more and more tall and majestic, like the hero in the cartoon.

Lolo also got up early and put on a wine red Lolita Dress.

"Lolo, today is my grandfather's birthday. I prepared a gift for you. You gave it to him at the party. "

with these words, Mo lengqing takes out a pair of scroll with exquisite decoration.

It looks like an antique painting.

The old man has always been fond of antiques. It seems that Mo lengqing took great pains not to make a fool of himself at the party.

Unfortunately, tonight, she will let the whole imperial capital, everyone know that the young master of Mohism, the president of Mohist group, married a little fool.

Luo Luo did not take the calligraphy and painting, but touched his bag: "sister Lin has prepared a gift for me, I have! "

" Oh? " Mo lengqing handed the calligraphy and painting to Mo Zuo, "what gift did she prepare for you?"

”Secret! "Luo Luoshen blinked at him mysteriously.

Mo lengqing touched Luo Luo's head and said nothing.

Ten o'clock in the morning.

Mo lengqing takes Luo Luo downstairs.

But head-on ran into Lin Yurou.

At the moment, Lin Yurou is wearing a snow smoke improved version of Han dress. The improved dress highlights the Han elements on her body, making her temperament look like a lady from Jiangnan. Her whole body is full of graceful classical temperament, which sets off her graceful posture. This dress is also in line with the formal occasion.

She looks like a sick woman, but she has a lot of manners. The title of national goddess seems to be the same to her.

I can see that they are well dressed.

"Lolo." See Luo Luo, Lin Yurou gentle smile, eyes fall on the side of the ink cold Qing body, see him, eyes with a little drunk and shy.

"Brother Qing."

Her delicate voice sounded pitiful.

"Well." Mo Leng Qing is just a light um voice, the vision doesn't stay too much on her body.

All this is in the eyes of Luo Luo.

Lin Yurou is not Mo lengqing's childhood sweetheart, but the white moonlight in his heart. How can she live a lifetime? She finds that Mo lengqing doesn't care about the white lotus as much as she imagined?

Is it in their own design, see the white lotus hypocritical face?