Chapter Twenty-Eight: A total of two hundred and five will be collected from you

Qin Luo was powerless to refute the accusations of her own spirit beast, although this time it was for a reason, but she really had no resistance to good looks, haha......

β€œβ€¦β€¦ No, don't you think, he's a little like Stupid? ”

Where is it like!

This guy is dirty all over, his hair is so much shorter than Jiang Zichun's, he is small and wearing adult clothes, nondescript!

Xiao Hei gave Qin Luo a disdainful look, face? In its opinion, everything that looks like a Peugeot looks like that, and anything that looks like it is an excuse.

Qin Luo pursed her lips, a suspicious pink faintly floated in her ears, and she was a little annoyed and angry: "It's okay, if it wasn't for this, how could I have the idea of signing a contract with you, this is fate, not a disease." ”

finally told the truth, and if you dare to love it, you have to thank your parents for their excellent genes and not making yourself ugly.

Anyway, my sister seems to have a much more cheerful personality recently, Nima, is this good or bad.

It's getting farther and farther away from the path of the goddess, and it's getting closer and closer to the female manγ€ˆ( Μ„) Μ„)γ€ˆ

"Hiss......"

The young man made a slight noise, and Qin Luo and the black cat were silently at the same time, waiting for him to wake up.

The beautiful palms with distinct bones were the first to be raised, and he rubbed his ignorant eyes.

Then the curled eyelashes trembled slightly, and slowly opened, and the narrow phoenix eyes adjusted to the gentle light. He moved his neck twice slowly, looked around the neat and bright living room, and then his gaze fell on Qin Luo, narrowing slightly, and his inky eyes like obsidian quickly crossed the unknown feelings.

The black cat was already stunned at this time, these eyes were exactly the same as Jiang Zichun!

At first glance, he didn't have anything to do with Jiang Zichun, but the more he observed, the more frightened he became, his palm-sized face was very exquisite, his snowy skin and red lips, and his eyebrows were gorgeous, and he was so beautiful that he couldn't be fathomed.

Like him, but not him, very contradictory feelings.

Before it could figure it out, the conversation between Qin Luo and the young man was like a thunderbolt that struck it again.

"You saved me?" The voice was still hoarse and coarse with just soberness.

"Well, I haven't seen a half-human or half-ghost when I'm so old, and I saved you for a while."

"Huh, lonely, this king is what you want to watch?"

The young man snorted disdainfully, then suddenly reacted to something, frowned and said unhappily, "Do you have any clothes that I can wear now?" ”

The lean and slender little body still hung crookedly on the expensive Italian handmade zuΓ² suit that Qin Luo wore when he met him.

Isn't this suit tailor-made? How can it be so big?

"Did you steal your dad's clothes?"

The tail of the raised eye glanced at her, and she pursed her red lips and said unhappily: "When something happens, the body has shrunk, you know a fart." These grandsons dare to assassinate me, and wait for Lao Tzu to recover and kill them one by one. ”

Xiao Hei's head lit up, and his green vertical pupils looked at Qin Luo without blinking: Sister, should he be ...... The ghost king of this world, right?

It's not the ghost king eight, it's the ghost king.

Although it was a little cold, Qin Luo affirmed the identity of this young man.

Xiao Hei sighed, it turns out that from ancient times to the present, the IQ of the ghost king can't be too high←_←

"What about you?"

The young man opened his round eyes again and exhaled, indicating his sense of existence.

"Shut up." Qin Luo reached out and hit him on the head, fluffy, soft and comfortable hair, and couldn't put it down. I don't know what it's like to touch stupid hair.

"Why are you staring at me with bared teeth? With the face of a little fart, but always loves the look of the world's self-respecting, I really owe it. Qin Luo didn't take the ravaging ghost king seriously at all, and went to the closet to find a small size - Pikachu pajamas.

β€œβ€¦β€¦ What is this? ”

"Well, stupid cabinets are full of this, if you don't like it, go see something else." She threw her cartoon pajamas on the chair and gestured to the bedroom, "The second cabinet on the left." ”

The young man got up neatly with his hands and feet, tugged at his long coat and trousers, and stumbled into the bedroom. After a while, Qin Luo heard his exaggerated gasping voice: "Damn!" So yellow! ”

"What about you playing with me, it's all exactly the same, what the hell do you want me to pick?" He ran out with great difficulty, puffing out his cheeks.

When Qin Luo saw him come out, he turned off the computer page unhurriedly, took a sip of lemonade, and replied seriously: "How can it be exactly the same, isn't there a little yellow chicken and a little yellow duck?" ”!!!

"You woman!" The young man gritted his teeth, he irritably scratched a thin short hair, his black eyes like a small beast suddenly lit up, and he said, "The two of us are about the same shape now, I wear yours." ”

Qin Luo was speechless, saying that you have nothing to be happy about wearing women's clothes!

β€œβ€¦β€¦ No, I called the grocery store and asked them to deliver a set, which should be there right away. ”

Fortunately, the number can be searched, and it is really inconvenient to say that there is no mobile phone, and now I can only go another day to see if there is any goods in the mysterious store manager.

Ding Dong –

"Hello, the ordered children's clothes have arrived, cash on delivery, a total of two hundred and fifty-five yuan, please receive the goods."

Outside the door, a sweet and lovely voice came in clearly through the thick door panel.

Hey, hey, why children's clothing!

"Why are you staring at me? Are you still waiting for me to pay you? Qin Luo saw that he didn't move, and reminded him very kindly.

The young man choked on blood, moved to the door with his pants, and unscrewed the lock with a black face.

The little sister who delivered the goods was a little impatient, who knew that the door was opened by such a handsome and beautiful young man, the smile that had just faded rose again, and it was even brighter, "Hello, please sign a name, it takes two hundred and fifty-five yuan, and you will receive five yuan, and you will receive two hundred and five, ...... Is it convenient to leave a contact information? ”

Brother has money! Who's going to want you to get a discount!

His face was even more stinky, and he took the pen and crossed his name with a flying phoenix, and then picked it up in his pocket.

"Jiang Zizhan, is this your name? The words are so beautiful, I didn't expect you to look so elegant and elegant, but the font is so domineering. ”

Indeed, the three words on the bill list are written in a sparse and casual manner, which is really beautiful.

Receiving the admiring eyes of the delivery girl, he stopped rummaging and raised his chin triumphantly, "That's, once I passed by the overpass, and it only cost me a dollar to design it, I think it's not bad, and I have practiced it many times." ”

With that, he poured out his wallet, and dropped a few coins and various gold and black cards.

Before that, there were many small bits and pieces on the floor, such as car keys of unknown Lamborghini models, clever lighters from Givenchy, and half a pack of luxury cigarettes.

Qin Luo, who knew the goods in the house, slowly narrowed his eyes.

This little ghost king seems to be quite a tyrant......