Chapter 47: Not like a good person

"I don't know."

"Wait for Luoluo to come ......"

Answering Xia Rin, who shook her head at her, Mu Ningxi's eyes inadvertently caught a glimpse of Tang Luo who walked into the living room.

"Luoluo, what are these?"

She got up and walked in front of her, pointing to the paper bags on the ground, and her pink little face was full of curiosity because of the spicy hot pot.

"Also, who are the dozen or so men wearing sunglasses who brought these things in just now?"

They all look tall and tall.

I also wear sunglasses on the big night.

Not like some nice guy!

Tang Luo lowered his eyes, first glanced at the paper bags piled on the ground and were about to become a small mountain, and then opened his lips.

"These were sent by Leng Shilan, those men wearing sunglasses are his subordinates, as for what he sent, I don't know."

Xia Rin, who was still squatting on the ground, heard what she said, leaned forward and came to them with an arrow step.

She looked at Tang Luo on the left, "Who are you talking about?" ”

Why does the name Leng Lonely Lan sound a little familiar?

Raising her apricot eyes, Tang Luo said in a light tone.

"It's the man from last night."

"Is that really that man?"

Tang Luo nodded, "Yes." ”

Getting the exact answer, Xia Rin looked at Mu Ningxi on the right, and a wicked smile crossed the corner of his mouth.

Being laughed at by her, Mu Ningxi couldn't help but tremble a little, "You...... Why are you laughing like that? ”

"Ningxi, you see, that man still came to the house to find Luoluo, this has nothing to do with the program I did......"

Mu Ningxi's big watery eyes were round, "Xia Rin!" Why does it have nothing to do with you? ”

"Tell me, what does it have to do with me?"

Tang Luo glanced at it lightly, and the two people who were bickering walked around them to the pile of paper bags, she wanted to see what the paper bags sent by Leng Lonely Lan contained.

Stretching out his white and tender little hand, he picked a blue paper bag at random and uncovered the transparent glue specially used to seal it.

A dress designed by a famous designer, lying quietly in a paper bag.

Then, she took the transparent glue attached to the paper bag and picked it open with her fingernails one by one.

The things that Leng Lonely Lan asked Lu Yan to send were all clothes designed by well-known designers, and there were as many as ten pieces in total.

The price of each piece is basically more than five figures.

There are also a number of brands dedicated to well-known people, skincare and health products.

Seeing a paper bag of health care products, Tang Luo's brows furrowed.

Why did you give her clothes, as well as skin care products?

With this question, Tang Luo picked up her mobile phone from the table, found the cold and lonely dialog box in WeChat, and sent a sentence.

"Leng Lonely Lan, what are you asking your assistant to send those things for?"

Sitting on the leather sofa, lazily browsing the cold silence of international news, a new WeChat message popped up.

After reading it, he replied, "Don't you like those things?" ”

Every month, when his group's brands start selling a new product, they send some to his office.

This month was no exception, Lu Yan carried these paper bags into his office, and he thought of her.

Then, taking advantage of the opportunity of Lu Yan to send the contract, he brought her over.

Tang Luo's eyes stared at the news, his fingers paused, and his brows wrinkled back to the news.

"Leng Lonelan, I'm asking why you sent me something." No matter how much she likes it, she has to ask clearly.