Chapter 174
Everyone's eyes turned to Luoxin.
"What's the matter with this man? If you don't talk about it, it's the old man's birthday
"Yes, isn't it bad luck for others?"?! Don't look at the time! "
"It's very unlucky that Miss Lin cried! "
" why is this man so unqualified! But I don't think it's good to be a monk. Girls from small families are not well educated! "
Listen to the scorn around the voice and that one after another fell on his body to blame the detestable eyes, Luo heart almost to bite teeth!
It seems that she really underestimated Lin Yurou!
It's a white lotus of high rank!
At this time, Mo lengqing's attention also shifted, "where is Luo Luo? Aren't you taking care of her? "
"Luo Luo is eating desserts. I watched Er Shao take care of her there and I came over." Lin Yurou explained with a smile.
Voice down not long, a little Lolita in a big red puffy pleated skirt, little whirlwind like toward this side.
"Naogong, I'm coming!"
She trots all the way over and bumps into Mo lengqing's arms.
"Running so fast, not afraid to fall?" Mo Leng Qing twisted her eyebrows, but she caught her steadily.
Luo Luo smiles and looks up at her delicate face. Her pink lips are stained with a piece of black forest cake residue. Her sharp nose is also stained with pink strawberry jam. She looks like a little cat.
Looking at this Luo Luo, the Mohist master's face changed.
And the guests around also began to talk.
"This Who is it? "
"I just heard her call Mo Shao husband..."
"No? Does Mo Shao have such a small wife? "
" look at this girl, it seems that she has some brain problems? "
people around lowered their voices and whispered.
Lin Yurou sneers at the bottom of her heart. This little fool appears and sets off her better.
She was meant to set herself off.
Luo Luo's appearance makes Mo Laozi's face a little unhappy. He calls Mo Jue to the side and says, "take Luo Luo to play."
"I don't want to play. I want to be with naogong! "
if we heard the previous sentence" naogong "wrong, then everyone present could hear it clearly.
The little girl looks like a teenager, but she acts like a child of five or six.
I'm afraid the little girl is a fool.
And her name is mo lengqing husband, that is to say, Mo Shao married a little fool to be his wife?
Dare to start asking, "Mo Shao, isn't this your wife?"
The birthday party of Mohist master is a hot topic in the imperial capital. There are a lot of reporters at the party. The reporters are surrounded by blood flies, and the flash photography keeps on.
And Luo Luo is aimed at the flash to make a variety of postures, as if to see something new, it's a pleasure to show his face.
Now, she wants to let everyone know that Mohist, the first tycoon of the imperial capital, Mohist, the great philanthropist of the imperial capital, and Mo lengqing, the great president of the business tycoon, married a little fool.
Luo Luo, including all the people at the scene, thought that Mo lengqing would be embarrassed.
The reporters have adjusted their focus and are holding their breath for a close-up of the ink engine.
But unexpectedly, Mo lengqing's beautiful face, which was carved with the art knife, was not embarrassed and angry. He looked light as usual: "yes, Luo Luo is our Mohist daughter-in-law. “
"What's the matter with this man? If you don't talk about it, it's the old man's birthday
"Yes, isn't it bad luck for others?"?! Don't look at the time! "
"It's very unlucky that Miss Lin cried! "
" why is this man so unqualified! But I don't think it's good to be a monk. Girls from small families are not well educated! "
Listen to the scorn around the voice and that one after another fell on his body to blame the detestable eyes, Luo heart almost to bite teeth!
It seems that she really underestimated Lin Yurou!
It's a white lotus of high rank!
At this time, Mo lengqing's attention also shifted, "where is Luo Luo? Aren't you taking care of her? "
"Luo Luo is eating desserts. I watched Er Shao take care of her there and I came over." Lin Yurou explained with a smile.
Voice down not long, a little Lolita in a big red puffy pleated skirt, little whirlwind like toward this side.
"Naogong, I'm coming!"
She trots all the way over and bumps into Mo lengqing's arms.
"Running so fast, not afraid to fall?" Mo Leng Qing twisted her eyebrows, but she caught her steadily.
Luo Luo smiles and looks up at her delicate face. Her pink lips are stained with a piece of black forest cake residue. Her sharp nose is also stained with pink strawberry jam. She looks like a little cat.
Looking at this Luo Luo, the Mohist master's face changed.
And the guests around also began to talk.
"This Who is it? "
"I just heard her call Mo Shao husband..."
"No? Does Mo Shao have such a small wife? "
" look at this girl, it seems that she has some brain problems? "
people around lowered their voices and whispered.
Lin Yurou sneers at the bottom of her heart. This little fool appears and sets off her better.
She was meant to set herself off.
Luo Luo's appearance makes Mo Laozi's face a little unhappy. He calls Mo Jue to the side and says, "take Luo Luo to play."
"I don't want to play. I want to be with naogong! "
if we heard the previous sentence" naogong "wrong, then everyone present could hear it clearly.
The little girl looks like a teenager, but she acts like a child of five or six.
I'm afraid the little girl is a fool.
And her name is mo lengqing husband, that is to say, Mo Shao married a little fool to be his wife?
Dare to start asking, "Mo Shao, isn't this your wife?"
The birthday party of Mohist master is a hot topic in the imperial capital. There are a lot of reporters at the party. The reporters are surrounded by blood flies, and the flash photography keeps on.
And Luo Luo is aimed at the flash to make a variety of postures, as if to see something new, it's a pleasure to show his face.
Now, she wants to let everyone know that Mohist, the first tycoon of the imperial capital, Mohist, the great philanthropist of the imperial capital, and Mo lengqing, the great president of the business tycoon, married a little fool.
Luo Luo, including all the people at the scene, thought that Mo lengqing would be embarrassed.
The reporters have adjusted their focus and are holding their breath for a close-up of the ink engine.
But unexpectedly, Mo lengqing's beautiful face, which was carved with the art knife, was not embarrassed and angry. He looked light as usual: "yes, Luo Luo is our Mohist daughter-in-law. “