Chapter 11: You Murder Your Own Wife!

How could she think that this sister was good to her in the first place?

Luo Ying saw that Xiao Yaoyao stretched out her little head a little reluctantly, and guessed that this girl definitely didn't want to go, and just as she was about to speak, Xiao Lingling's sweet voice rang out again, "Good sister, hurry up, otherwise the guests will be in a hurry." As he spoke, he stepped forward and tugged at Xiao Yaoyao's quilt.

Without waiting for Xiao Yaoyao to open her mouth, she said again, "That, I'll go down and wait for you first!" He threw a wink at Luo Ying and walked away with a twisted catwalk.

"It's not a loss to be an actor, it's really good at acting!" sighed in the quilt almost inaudibly, if it wasn't for the life and death experience, knowing the temper of this sister, she would have been moved.

"Say it out loud!" Luo Ying was most annoyed that Xiao Yaoyao was thinking about it, and it was strange that he liked to listen to her talk to him.

"Murder me again......" pouted very aggrievedly, can't this man be gentle? But thinking of his reaction in front of Xiao Lingling just now, he couldn't help but comfort himself, compared with Xiao Lingling, her treatment was already greater than that of a princess.

"Not fierce!"

"Poof...... It's up to me to decide whether it's fierce or not! Luo Ying's reaction was cute, Xiao Yaoyao's heart was in trouble, she obviously had such a cold face, and she cherished words like gold when she spoke, but she felt that Ya Meng was stupid, was it really a lover's eyes? She used to think that Luo Ying's hateful argument was better than Leng Yanluo.

Luo Ying really had no choice but to deal with Xiao Yaoyao, who was so delicate and eccentric, so he shut up decisively.

"Ignore me again? Say, "Shall we go down?" "Got out of the quilt and made a big head, she knew that Xiao Lingling invited her to go down, there must be a trick, and Zhang Zhixin was also there, she really didn't want Luo Ying to know that she was unbearable feelings, not that she was unwilling to bear it, but she really felt that she was blind at the beginning, this is a personal aesthetic problem, she doesn't want Luo Ying to doubt her aesthetics!

Looking at Xiao Yaoyao, who was obviously facing him but could cruise the world, Luo Ying felt a trace of displeasure in his heart, and his slender and sturdy index finger bounced on Xiao Yaoyao's forehead.

"Well, it hurts, you murdered your own wife!"

"Downstairs?"

"Ah, why? I haven't figured it out yet! ”

"If you want to get down, you can get down!"

"Shrimp?" Why would there be such a domineering person?

Although Luo Ying didn't know Xiao Lingling's true intention to invite them, seeing Xiao Yaoyao's reaction, he also knew that their relationship was not as good as Xiao Lingling's performance.

But, who is this little thing afraid of? can reach the position of major general, Luo Ying's observation power is not comparable to others.

"Go get dressed!"

"Don't ......" Thinking that there was Zhang Zhixin below, Xiao Yaoyao was extremely resistant in her heart.

"Good, I'll be waiting for you outside!"

After speaking, Luo Ying turned around and walked out of the room and waited for her at the door.

Xiao Yaoyao looked at the man's tall back blankly, he just said that he was a god? Shrewd? He actually opened his mouth to coax himself, alas?

"That, Yingying, what did you just say, say it again......" He ran up barefoot, and only reacted when he found Luo Ying looking at him intently, screamed, and ran back to the room.

The military coat had already disappeared from her rolling, the buttons were wide open, and she chased out barefoot, what was the difference between running naked and running naked? Xiao Yaoyao was about to regret dying, but fortunately, he was the only one who saw it.

"Three minutes for you!" The corners of his mouth hung with the arc that even he didn't know, but there was no room for relaxation in the words he spoke.

"Forget it, let's die, I've already died once anyway, how can I be considered a human being in two lives, I don't believe in fighting but a little white face! Hmph......" After saying it angrily, he took off Luo Ying's coat, folded it carefully, and put it at the head of his bed like a treasure.

Find out the little dress before, speaking of this little dress Xiao Yaoyao was a little sad, this is her friend Qiuqiu spent a month's salary on her twentieth birthday to buy it for herself, thinking of that snack goods, in order to prepare this gift for herself, she was distressed when she banned snacks for two months.

She is nominally a celebrity lady, but in fact, she is not as good as an ordinary mushroom Liang, she is disgusted by her father, bullied by her aunt and sister, her mother died early, and she has to be pointed at the face of the Xiao family when she goes to work, fortunately she has the best friend Qiu Qiu.

With a satisfied smile on his face, he put on his dress, casually draped his hair down, and stood up gracefully before Luo Ying was impatient.

Luo Ying looked at Xiao Yaoyao, different from the previous casual dress, although Xiao Yaoyao at this moment was still not powdered, but the small dress just right set off her figure, compared with the woman downstairs, her dress was a little conservative, but even so, he felt that she was so dazzling, her long black unrendered hair hung down on her chest like seaweed, and her smooth skin made people can't help but sigh that it is good to be young, and he instantly remembered the mermaid in the fairy tale.

"Isn't it pretty?"

"Hmm!"

"Hee-hee...... It's true? ”

"Do you like it?" As soon as she gave a smile, she was bright, and as soon as she gave an affirmation, she climbed along the pole, Luo Ying shook her head and came to a conclusion that this little thing can't be praised.