Seeing Ye Luo enter the room, when Ye Luo was about to close the door, Gong Lu laughed again and muttered three words: "First kiss, ......"

Her.

It's also his.

Hearing this, Ye Luo stiffened when he closed the door, and then slammed the door slammed shut, making a loud noise.

"Huh." Gong Lu laughed directly.

Taking out his mobile phone, Gong Lu dialed Song Linfeng's phone number, and only said: "Send the gift I prepared." ”

Song Linfeng also ate at the villa at noon, but as soon as he finished eating, he left, and when he received this call from Gong Lu, he immediately said, "Yes, president." ”

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An hour later.

Uncle Wang came to the door of Ye Luofang and rang the doorbell.

I only pressed it once, and then I didn't press it again.

Uncle Wang used to be like this every time, but when Ye Luo heard only a sound, he knew that it was Uncle Wang, and then walked to the door and opened the door.

As soon as the door opened, Uncle Wang said to her extremely respectfully: "Miss Luoluo, the gift has arrived, Mr. will let you go down." ”

As soon as he heard the gift, Ye Luo instantly knew what it meant.

But this was clearly Gong Lu's means to coax her to deal with him, so she didn't want to go down, who knows, Uncle Wang said again: "Mr. also let me tell you, it's really pure red." ”

This man!

Ye Luo bypassed Uncle Wang and went downstairs.

As soon as she got downstairs, she saw Gong Lu sitting lazily on the sofa in the living room, and at his feet, lying on his stomach was a gift that made her completely defenseless: a huge pure red Tibetan mastiff!

It is said to be pure red, but it is actually a brownish red, without a single miscellaneous hair, and it looks like a purebred red mastiff.

This kind of mastiff is the most expensive and rarest among dogs.

She loves Tibetan mastiffs, no matter what kind of Tibetan mastiffs, she likes them.

In her eyes, the cutest thing in the world is the Tibetan mastiff.

Therefore, as soon as she saw the rare purebred red mastiff in the world at the feet of Gong Lu, Ye Luo's cold eyes, it was obvious that she lit up, and she felt that this Tibetan mastiff was very cute, and she liked it very much.

Wang Bo and the servants, who were afraid of the Tibetan mastiff and were far away from the Tibetan mastiff at the moment, saw Ye Luo's appearance like this, and immediately said: "......"

Ye Luo didn't notice the expressions of Uncle Wang and the servants at all, because there was only a Tibetan mastiff in her eyes.

Even though she was still expressionless, she walked to the side of the Tibetan mastiff.

Squatting down, he looked at the Tibetan mastiff intently, touching the mastiff's hair.

The more I look at it, the more I like it.

Gong Lu saw that Ye Luo liked the Tibetan mastiff and liked this obsession, although he had known it for a long time, but now, he still couldn't help but laugh out loud.

When Uncle Wang and the servants heard the low laughter, they looked at their husbands in confusion.

I don't understand this obvious scene where people are not as good as dogs, how can their husbands still laugh......

"What's it called? Male and female? Ye Luo, who didn't want to pay attention to Gong Law at all, still couldn't resist the attraction of the Tibetan mastiff to her, and asked while looking at the Tibetan mastiff.

The voice was calm and expressionless, but she kept looking at the Tibetan mastiff, but she could see that she really liked this Tibetan mastiff.

The Tibetan mastiff was very fierce at first, but as soon as the leaves fell and smoothed its hair, it was more comfortable and obedient to lie on the ground.

However, it was so big that Ye Luo squatted there, and it looked much smaller than it.

Gong Lu saw that Ye Luo was talking to him, and it was clear that this gift was very useful, so he first chuckled again before saying, "Mother, it's called ......."

At this, he silenced.

"Huh?" Ye Luo didn't hear the name of the Tibetan mastiff, so he raised his head and looked at Gong Lu.

Gong Lu stopped talking for another two seconds, and said with a complicated expression: "Call the master." ”