Crossing into a straw bag fifth miss: 101 tactics of the art of taming

"Second Sister's dress today is really pretty.
Luo Rou was already soft and beautiful, with fair complexion, and wearing a dreamy purple dress and a white gauze, she looked like a fairy.

"Then there is a younger sister with aura, this dress is really beautiful."

While the two were talking, another person lifted the curtain, and an old woman came in with Miss Six in her arms.

Luo Liuling also stopped talking, and sat on the side, watching the old lady hugging the delicate Sixth Miss. [

As soon as Miss Six came up, her eyes were full of complacency, she walked to Luo Liuling's side, saw that Luo Liuling's clothes seemed to be prettier than hers, compared her, she immediately became unhappy, and shouted to get off the carriage .

The old lady couldn't persuade her, Miss Six was chirping in the carriage like a little sparrow,

"What is this for? Is the noisy one still like a well-bred young lady?"

A woman's voice came from outside, followed by a pair of hands to lift the curtain, Hua Shuang was really happy.

Although he saw Luo Liuling, it didn't affect Hua Shuang's mood.

Luo Liuling had already made preparations. Seeing Hua Shuang's happy face, the news that she beat the old lady yesterday didn't seem to have reached her ears at all.

Luo Liuling observed for a while, and now she was even more sure that those old women did not file a complaint.

Hua Shuang glanced at Luo Rourou and Luo Yiran in the carriage, and nodded in satisfaction. She deserves to be the daughter of the Xiangfu, and her temperament is unparalleled.

His eyes fell on Luo Liuling, and seeing Luo Liuling sitting upright, with a powerful aura, Hua Shuang couldn't help being stunned, he didn't look like a fool at all, he was no different from a normal person.

Luo Liuling raised his head slightly, one big and one small looked at each other similarly, there was no such intense staring, there was only that kind of silence.

Hua Shuang took a few steps back in disbelief, pointed at Luo Liuling tremblingly with her fingers, her palms were sweating, her feet and scalp were numb, and her whole body was sweating.

Such eyes are not a fool's at all, she...she is not a fool.

For a moment, Hua Shuang had such a thought in his mind.

The heavily dressed Jin Bu Yao followed her movements and rattled loudly.

Instead of looking at Hua Shuang with a pale face, Luo Liuling turned her head and felt a pair of delicate hands holding hers under the hem of her skirt.

It belongs to Luo Rou, she is cheering her on, telling her not to be afraid.

Fear, Luo Liuling has never been afraid, even when facing death, she would not blink her eyes, let alone be afraid.