Chapter 8: The Femme Fatale
"Jingjing, you stop for me, let Spicy have a good rest."
Don't look at Hu Lianlian's soft and weak, her strength is still not small, and when she tightly restrained Hu Jingjing's hand, her eyes fell on Hu Lala.
"Spicy, do you want to marry into the Feng family? Didn't we hear that the little master of the Feng family was a madman and could beat people! Woo, spicy, my sister is worried about you, worried about you! ”
Speaking of this, Hu Lianlian's face instantly rose with rain, that weak and pitiful appearance, as if she had been wronged, and the speed of changing her face made Hu Lalai breathtaking.
Hu Lala rolled her eyes in her heart, and her eyes fell on Hu Lianlian, after a while, Hu Lala was already sure that the death of the original owner had nothing to do with this femme fatale.
Hu Lalai sneered. decided to test Hu Lianlian again, so he raised his eyebrows and said, "Marry, why don't you marry?" ”
When Hu Lianlian's words fell, his eyes fell on Hu Lianlian, but he didn't expect her to be so calm, while Hu Jingjing on the side opened her teeth and claws.
"Hu La, you are also worthy, how could the Feng family marry you, a fool and ugly, if you want to marry, my sister will marry you."
"Shut up." Hu Lianlian scolded, grabbed Hu Jingjing, and her eyes fell on Hu Lala.
"Spicy, the matter of getting married, you think about it again, today's work my sister did it for you, you take care of your body."
After Hu Lianlian finished speaking, she pulled the awkward Hu Jingjing out: "Sister, why do you keep protecting that dead girl, it's good that she's dead!" ”
Out of the room, Hu Jingjing said unhappily, and Hu Lianlian looked contemplative, today's Hu Spicy is really weird.
"Sister?"
Seeing that Hu Lianlian didn't answer, Hu Jingjing twisted her eyebrows and pushed her, but in the next moment, Hu Lianlian groaned, and her face was ugly.
"Hiss~"
Hu Lianlian covered her arms, her brows furrowed together, and her ruddy face turned pale in an instant.
"Sister, what's wrong with you?" Hu Jingjing was puzzled.
"It's okay, don't mess with Spicy, I'll go back to the room first, you do the work."
With an order, Hu Lianlian walked directly to the room.
"Damn it!"
As soon as Hu Lianlian left, Hu Jingjing's face showed a touch of anger, and she gritted her teeth and said, if it weren't for Hu Lalai pretending to be sick, how could she do these jobs.
"Hey......"
As soon as the femme fatale left, the room fell silent, but Hu Layan sighed again.
How good it is to live a simple life, as soon as she comes, she has to face the intrigue of this big family, and it has only been a long time, and she feels physically and mentally exhausted.
And to find a way to live, Hu Lala simply feels that there is no love in this world.
"Little Fifth Sister?"
Just when Hu was spicy and sad, a figure of a probe appeared at the door.
Hu Lala's eyes looked over, and he saw a half-sized boy popping up, and when he saw him, Hu Lala's heart swelled with a warm current.
"Come in."
This feeling made Hu Lala's heart happy, in this family, in addition to the parents of the original owner, there are finally people who are really friendly to her.
"Little Fifth Sister, how are you? Does it still hurt? ”
Looking at the injuries on Hu Lala's body, Hu Jinbao's eyes turned red, and he blew in distress, and then asked.
Just when Hu Jinbao gave Hu Lalai a sigh of relief, many pictures suddenly floated through Hu Lala's mind.