Tangled, shocked, dazed, all kinds of mixed emotions lingered in Zhao Luo's mind.

He really didn't understand why he could be reborn!

Shouldn't this be the kind of privilege that only people have when their wives run away with someone, or their lives are unsatisfactory, or they have some regrets in their previous lives?

Or is it so cheap to be born again now?

That's right, Zhao Luo in his previous life belonged to the kind of person who was born with gold, landed with silver, wrapped with a white jade belt around his waist, stepped on colorful clouds, and his life experience was also a flat horse, without any waves, what money, power, beauty, what he wanted, what he wanted, it can be said that in his impression, there is no such thing that he can't get at all.

Perhaps, it was precisely because he felt that his previous life was so smooth that he couldn't even find the meaning of life, so one day, he chose to commit suicide!

How cheap!

Unexpectedly, after he closed his eyes and opened them, he suddenly found that he had been reborn.

But why!

Why?!

"Boss, the music teacher asked you to lead the singing, why are you in a daze?"

Just as Zhao Luo was looking at his delicate little hands in a daze, someone next to him suddenly slapped his arm and reminded.

The one who pushed him was Liu Jian at the same table, who was a little fat man and Zhao Luo's best friend in his last life.

"Uh-huh, okay. Zhao Luo, who was awakened, subconsciously got up from his seat, and sang unconsciously with the score: "I have a beautiful wish, I can sow ,......the sun when I grow up."

"Oh, the young master can already sing the sun, it's really amazing. ”

"Woo woo, singing so well, the young master is so handsome!"

"Encore Encore! Young Master Again!!"

Before the song was finished, there was a sudden shouting from the back of the classroom!

Looking back, I saw a line of eight, girls dressed in beautiful maid costumes, who were sparing no effort to line up and shout for Zhao Luo.

Humiliation, humiliation!

I remember that I was quite proud of this back then, and I was so smitted! What was I proud of at that time!

Alas, I think my actual age is almost four, and I will live to the age of eight, not to mention, I am still forced to lead everyone to sing the sun in the third grade of primary school!

"Teacher, I'll go out for a while. Putting down the music book, Zhao Luo made a brief report, then turned around and waved at the maids: "You guys, go out with me, let's talk." ”

The maids didn't think much about it, turned around and followed Zhao Luo out of the classroom in a neat line.

"Do you know what I mean by calling you out?"

Walking out of the door, Zhao Luo asked with a tense face.

The maids also immediately handed over a pure gold bottle: "Young master, your bottle." ”

"Oh, thanks,...... Not a bottle!!"

Struggled to throw the 24K gold bottle out of the teaching building 100 meters away, Zhao Luo didn't know how to describe his mood.

Humiliation, humiliation!

Finally regrouping his mood, Zhao Luo tightened his expression again, and said: "Okay, let me say it directly, I don't want you to follow me, so go back immediately, immediately!"

"Huh?"

The eight maids looked at each other, with grievances and puzzlements.

Seeing this, Zhao Luo felt a little unbearable, yes, these eight girls, but at the beginning, my father took great pains to choose the best from the best and gave him a "gift" for his fifth birthday.

At the beginning, Zhao Luo actually thought that these eight girls might have come for money, but it turned out that in the previous life, until Zhao Luo committed suicide, these eight girls would rather be old girls, and they have always taken care of his diet and daily life.

"Well, I don't want to drive you away, I just think that this is a school, even if my dad donated to build it, the impact is still not good, and you have been standing in the back, which is very hard, so I don't want you to stay in the school. ”

With helplessness, Zhao Luo comforted others for the first time in his life.

"I see, young master...... You've been so nice to us, woooooo......oo Don't say anything, young master, your bottle!"

"Oh, thanks,...... How many bottles are there!!

“......”

......

In short, no matter what, Zhao Luo finally found a way to ...... these eight milk bottles Eight maids were fetched back.

"Zhao Luo, what about the eldest sister?"

Back in the classroom, Chubby Liu Jian found that the eight maids were missing, so he hurriedly asked.

"They were so noisy that I let them go back. ”

Zhao Luo replied casually.

"Then you mean that I won't be able to eat the loving breakfast given by my eldest sister in the future, and I won't see my second sister smiling at me, right?"

The little fat Liu Jian was very depressed in an instant, looking like his father had just died.

"You said that the eldest sister prepared a loving breakfast for you, and the second sister still smiled at you?

Zhao Luo looked at Liu Jian in some surprise.

"What is this, during the lunch break that day, the third sister also read me a bedtime story, the fourth sister also plucked out my ears, and the fifth sister was super good to me! It's a pity that you drove them back, alas......"

Chubby Liu Jian was even more depressed, looking like his stepfather had just died.

"These traitors! Men behind my back! Go back and see how I clean them up!"

When Zhao Luo heard this, he immediately became angry, and couldn't help but say viciously.

No way, he hasn't reversed his age yet, in his eyes, the chubby Liu Jian is not an eight-year-old child, but an old man who has also run four.

The eldest sister has always been Zhao Luo's "private property", and now they are good to other men, which is undoubtedly the performance of traitors!

"Oh yes, Zhao Luo, then again, isn't it your birthday today? What are you doing at school? Didn't the family prepare a surprise or something for you?"

Chubby Liu Jian is a child after all, and quickly shook off those unpleasant things and asked.

"Birthday?

"Is it not yours......, is it mine?" I really envy you, every year on your birthday, you have endless gifts, I'm more miserable, my dad is busy with business and I don't remember at all, every year Uncle Wang next door secretly gave me a secret. ”

The little fat Liu Jian suddenly sighed, looking like a stepfather had died again.

Zhao Luo didn't answer, but just looked at Liu Jian, who was accompanied by "Uncle Wang", with a stunned expression.

But soon, he suddenly remembered another thing, that is, on his eighth birthday, at the surprise banquet prepared by his family, what happened that had a great impact on his later life.

Zhao Luo clearly remembered that that year, he was eight years old and she was eighteen.

She was the most shining jewel at the banquet, and countless powerful children vied to bend their waists for her, but she chose Zhao Luo, the youngest at the banquet.

That's right, she is Zhao Luo's future wife, An Yurou.

If you want to talk about An Yurou, this woman is really good anywhere, she is knowledgeable, educated, and her appearance and figure are impeccable.

But the only bad thing is that when Zhao Luo grows up and the two get married, she cares about everything at home, almost except for Zhao Luo, she doesn't care if she doesn't pee or not, she cares about the rest!

Even the posture has to be decided by her!

Of course, it is precisely because of this that Zhao Luo has really been collapsed by her many times, and even wanted to divorce her directly several times, but in the end, she failed to succeed, no way, her family background is too thick, and if she can't get it right, it will be a lose-lose scene.

Hiss...... Wait, stupid, aren't you born again? As long as you don't recruit her, won't you marry her?