Hilarious and unscrupulous concubine: My princess loves money too much

"It sounds like the situation is not good. It must be a problem to make things difficult for me."

Jin Luoluo squinted at him gloomily: "Then do you want to answer?" If she didn't answer, she kicked off the bed.

Xiao Luo hastily surrendered.

"I'll answer, as long as it makes you happy, I'll answer."

"If you are obedient, come to Xiao Luoluo to interrogate your love history first. How many women have you had before? Which one am I?" [

It's women who are interested in their man's past.

It's not that Jin Luoluo can't accept a man with a past, but she can't accept a man who hides his past.

She felt that learning about each other's past would help to deepen trust.

"No." Xiao Luo answered after a while.

Jin Luoluo squinted her eyes: "This answer is too fake, and I answered it after some hesitation. It must be tricky. Think about it, before you were lame, you were a hot-blooded and handsome boy. People in this dynasty matured very precociously. You must have had a lot of women, you were proud of the spring breeze at that time, and the beauties in the capital were surrounded by you, so you were not impulsive for a while. Tell me clearly."

Xiao Luo laughed: "Not really, although I was really admired by ladies at that time, but I didn't accept them."

"It's too fake. At an honest and romantic age, you are so pure-hearted. Hey, don't try to lie to me, won't I check it out? Let me know that you are lying, and I will twist your ears off."

Jin Luoluo swears she doesn't believe it, but he is also a normal man, how can there be no romantic history in the age of youth and passion.

"There used to be several concubines Ji."

"Look, you finally admitted it now, and said that there are no women. Huh, I knew you were a veteran. When you were playing punishment games on the carriage, you even blocked a few glasses of wine for Zhao Lin. You know how to taste it." She is sexually promiscuous, but she still pretends to be serious."

Jin Luoluo felt uncomfortable.

The cripple was only willing to admit it under her coercion, and she was so depressed to death.

Thinking of how considerate he was to hold back the wine for Zhao Lin back then, I felt even more aggrieved.

This prudish guy still pretends that he must show his true colors.

Xiao Luo was amused, and stretched out his hand to tap her pursed mouth: "Hey, don't be so anxious to be jealous, I didn't expect you to remember Zhao Lin's matter, I would have forgotten it if you didn't tell me."