Hilarious and unscrupulous concubine: My princess loves money too much

Xiao Luo's silky and elegant voice is like gentle morning dew, slowly nourishing people's hearts.

Jin Luoluo couldn't help but her heart trembled, her heart jumped up inexplicably.

His voice is so gentle, with subtle concern, not overly eager, and his emotions are well grasped, making people feel very comfortable and stress-free.

"Well, I'm worried about the selection of young girls to perform dances at my carnival. I want to recruit beautiful and temperamental women from the public, but the response is mediocre even if I get a high salary. Those women who are beautiful and have a lot of background seem to be unwilling to show their faces. , I’m so desperate right now, I don’t know where to dig some women out.”

If this kind of trouble was normal, Jin Luoluo would not be able to tell Xiao Luo even if she was beaten to death, because if she told her troubles, she would be shorter than the other party. [

The last thing she wanted was to admit defeat in front of Xiao Luo.

But today, she said something wrong today, even she herself felt strange.

Why do you trust the black-bellied king so much? Is it because they shared weal and woe while fleeing a few days ago, which deepened their relationship?

"Luoluo, have you ever thought that what they are worried about is showing their faces, if you can find a way to save them from showing their faces, maybe they will be willing to try it."

Xiao Luo raised his eyes and hinted at her with a smile.

"A way without showing your face?"

Jin Luoluo muttered to herself, and suddenly clapped her hands.

"I'm so stupid, I have forgotten everything I have done. The beauty under the moon that day, in order to conceal my identity, I also covered my veil. Now I can let them cover their veils. If others don't know who they are, they will naturally disappear Psychological burden. Little Luoluo, you are so smart, I will send you a flower."

Xiao Luo secretly sighed, why does she like to give people nicknames so much, little Luoluo, if her subordinates hear such a frustrating name, they will probably die of laughter

Jin Luoluo, who didn't care for flowers and trees, picked a chrysanthemum casually and put it on Xiao Luo's head.

"Little Luoluo looks so pretty in chrysanthemums."

Jin Luoluo originally wanted to play tricks on him, but a handsome man is a beautiful man, and wearing flowers added a bit of charm.

Xiao Luo took it off angrily, flicked her fingers, and the chrysanthemum was neatly inserted on the side of Jin Luoluo's bun, setting off her cloud-like hair, it was extraordinarily charming and charming.