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

Luo Junhao swept all the cups on the table with one hand, and they all fell to the ground with a clatter.
This daughter is becoming more and more daring. Do you really think that with the support of the prince, she will be lawless.

You must know that she is connected with the Luo family. If the Luo family is there, she is there. When the Luo family is dead, she is dead.

"Okay, you're fine."

Luo Junhao stood up, snorted heavily, and walked away handsomely. [

Looking at that back, he was very angry, but what did it matter, Luo Liuling wouldn't care.

"Ling'er, how can you talk to your father like that."

Hua Shuang's tone was a little helpless, but she just didn't dare to look at Luo Liuling. Although she was talking to Luo Liuling, her eyes were on the table.

It seemed that in front of her was not Luo Liuling, but a scourge.

"father."

Luo Liuling snorted coldly, stood up, and walked straight towards Hua Shuang, looking at Hua Shuang with sharp eyes.

These eyes seemed to pierce through all her disguises and tear off her mask. Hua Shuang only felt a burst of sweat dripping from her back. Such eyes were so sharp and terrifying.

Hua Shuang was sitting and Luo Liuling was standing. Of course, Luo Liuling could look directly at her.

Seeing the woman's slightly discolored expression successfully, Luo Liuling's eyes narrowed slightly, with a kind of icy coldness.

Hua Shuang just felt that his whole body had fallen into an ice hole, which was very uncomfortable.

She really wanted to struggle, but in this ice cave, there was no point of strength.

The maids all looked at Madam's expression in amazement, their faces were full of tangled expressions, and their eyes were wide open, as if they had seen something terrible.

Luo Liuling looked at Hua Shuang's expression with satisfaction, fully expressing her heart.

Fear, panic, fear, that kind of feeling must be uncomfortable!

Seeing Hua Shuang like this is really pitiful, pitiful.

As soon as Luo Liuling relaxed, Hua Shuang felt that overwhelming pressure disappeared.

Sitting on the ground with a "snap", this look is very funny.

Her eyes were fixed on Luo Liuling at this moment, as if she had seen a ghost, it was very scary.

His fingers gripped the stool tightly, his fingers turned white, it seemed as if all the strength of his body was in these hands. [

"Ma'am, ma'am."

Immediately, two maidservants came up to help Hua Shuang up, Hua Shuang's body was like a puddle of mud, handcuffed on the maidservants very weakly.