But Luo Pingping was more sure in his heart that Luo Qiu'an knew everything, so he deliberately pointed at Sang Huai and ridiculed her and despised her.

"How much better do you think you're going to be?" When she is angry, she likes to raise her voice, as if she is so unreasonable to make trouble with herself.

There is no growth at all, even if Luo Qiuan gently pulls it, she will immediately show her true face.

"Luo Qiu'an, how does a widow feel? Although Ji Wenqing left you all his belongings, after all, others are dead, and there will always be a day when the money is squandered, and you are in the prime of life, and you have to live a life of pure heart and few desires, is it very uncomfortable? ”

"If you can't stand the loneliness, can't I introduce you to one or two? I just don't know what your taste is? Sick seedlings, domineering presidents, and, when your wild seed grows up, will you look down on a mother like you, hahaha. ”

Syllable!

Luo Pingping's rampant laughter came to an abrupt end with a slap.

Luo Pingping, who fell to the ground, covered half of his red face and shouted, "Luo Qiu'an, you dare to hit me?" ”

Luo Qiuan shook his aching hand and looked at her condescendingly, "I just hit you, how about it?" ”

More wanton arrogance and arrogance.

Such a scene will definitely attract the gathering of the surrounding crowd.

Luo Pingping glanced at his skirt, and immediately had a new idea in his heart.

"Sister, I didn't just say a few words that you don't like to hear, why did you hit someone? Even my new dress was broken. ”

She has always been good at acting, taking advantage of the favorable situation for herself, she has quickly put away the domineering appearance just now, and looked at the torn corner of her skirt with grievance and regret.

"She's wearing something like the L-designed dress."

"If it is, then it's miserable, this skirt is expensive, sold in limited quantities, and you can't buy it with money."

"But it's a pity that it broke down like this."

The crowd talked a lot, which greatly satisfied Luo Pingping's vanity.

She observed Luo Qiu'an with her peripheral vision, and saw her standing in place, motionless, and her heart was very proud.

Luo Qiu'an, you dirt bun, you must not even know who L is, this time, if I don't let you accompany you, I won't believe Luo.

"L's skirt, I finally asked a friend to buy it, spent a lot of money, because I like L's design very much, so the skirt has been back for so long, and I only took it out to wear it today, but I didn't expect it to break down the first time I wore it."

After Luo Pingping finished speaking, he pretended to be kind and explained to Luo Qiu'an, "Oh, sister, I forgot to tell you that L is a very famous mysterious designer at present, her design style is bold and novel, and every time a design work comes out, people are competing to buy it, but the amount of each work is relatively small, such as this ...... on me."

Luo Qiu'an interrupted her and said, "This cheongsam-style modern skirt on your body is the main work in the wind series created by L at the beginning of this year with the theme of ancient design, the upper body is a cheongsam, and the lower part is a hundred flower skirt. ”

"From the bottom to the top of the phoenix, every stitch and thread is artificially embroidered, the fabric is made of the best silk, the silk is soft and light, and the wearing shows more women's slender posture and beautiful temperament, and it is also very comfortable to stick to the skin."

After a pause, he looked at Luo Pingping's chest, smiled charmingly, and said, "In addition to the phoenix, the precious place of this skirt is also these buckles on the chest, don't underestimate these buckles, they are all woven with gold threads, and they will shine in dark places, echoing the phoenix on the body, and you can see a beautiful picture of the phoenix spreading its wings." ”

She approached Luo Pingping, looked and looked, twisted her eyebrows, and thought.

Luo Pingping was very uneasy in his heart, and his hands holding his skirt began to turn white.

Everyone stretched their necks and wanted to listen to Luo Qiu'an continue, because her professional explanation made people have an immersive feeling of L's creation, as if she was the mysterious designer L.

"It's true, you're not L." Luo Pingping was anxious to win back a game, attracted everyone's attention again, and asked, "You said so much, then do you know the price of my skirt?" ”

A look of arrogance that you just can't afford to accompany.

Luo Qiuan sneered and replied, "For me, it's worthless. ”

Luo Pingping roared excitedly, "What did you say? Say it again. ”

"I'm saying it's worthless." Luo Qiu'an repeated it word by word, very clearly.

"Did you hear it, she actually said that the skirt designed by designer L is worthless, she is really a woman who has never seen the world, no wonder she will become a widow."

Luo Pingping's self-righteousness caused her to start to be open-mouthed again, and Luo Qiu'an backhanded was another slap, snap!

She said coldly, "For those who don't have a long memory, then the only way to fight again is until you know the pain." ”

"Luo Qiu'an, you're too much." Luo Pingping covered his face with both hands, extremely embarrassed.

Luo Qiuan replied leisurely, "No matter how much I go too far, I don't have the habit of scolding people as widows as soon as we meet. ”

Then she stretched out her hand and pointed to the orchid ring on her finger, "I was just proposed, you curse me, shouldn't you be beaten." ”

"Orchid Ring!" The crowd erupted in exclamation.

Poor Luo Pingping, who has really never seen anything in the world, knows nothing about such treasures.

She pretended to be smart and said disdainfully, "Your broken ring, how do I know, did you buy it at a roadside stall to fool me, and proposed, fiancé?" If someone proposes to you, I think he's either blind, or has a physical problem, or maybe some kind of incomplete function. ”

The language is vulgar.

Luo Qiu'an reprimanded sharply, "Luo Pingping, are you a pig's head?" ”

In this kind of place, in order to belittle others, in front of these celebrities, saying such vulgar language, everyone's sympathy for Luo Pingping turned into a series of disdainful eyes and shot at her, but she didn't know it.

Luo Qiu'an was also very speechless about her like this, and said lightly, "L's things will be embroidered with a small L letter in the most valuable place, this is a secret of hers, and it is also a habit, people who really like her and understand the things she designs know it." ”

"But what about you, what you are wearing is just a defective product in a fake, isn't it worthless, fool."

After listening to her words, Luo Pingping's face turned red, and his eyes looked at Luo Qiu'an with hatred, "How can you conclude that mine is fake?" You think that if you say a few words that you think are very professional, you can slander me like this, not compensate my skirt, and dream. ”