Hilarious and unscrupulous concubine: My princess loves money too much

The minds of Jin Luoluo and Xiao Che are obviously not on the same planet. At this time, countless jokes she has seen in modern times are spinning rapidly in her head.

"Hmm~~" Jin Luoluo cleared her throat, held back a smile and said, "In the past, two countries were at war, and a general went to the front line to inspect the military situation, and asked a soldier: How is the situation ahead?" The soldier said: "It's not far ahead." There is an enemy's stupid archer here. His arrow skills are super bad. After several days of shooting, he failed to hit a single person on our side. When the general heard this, he became angry: "You know where an enemy archer is lying in ambush, but you still haven't killed him." , idiot. The soldier wondered and replied: Is this not good? Do you want them to change to a more accurate one? Haha..."

After Jin Luoluo finished speaking, she lay down on the stone table and laughed without manners.

Xiao Che's face darkened, what the hell is Jin Luoluo doing? Could this be her ingenious foreplay, but this kind of joke can arouse a man's desire>

Seeing Xiao Che's black face, Jin Luoluo was frustrated. [

This broom star has a really good sense of humor, she managed to find an ancient joke that he could understand, but he didn't laugh, he really was a cold-faced killer.

I had no choice but to make persistent efforts: "Two men went to play on the mountain, and one of them accidentally slipped and fell off the cliff. The companion shouted anxiously: Brother, how are you? Are you okay?" Only the man who fell replied: " I don’t know, I’m still falling, I’ll tell you later~~~~~haha~~”

Xiao Yu continued to blush.

Dead broom star still not laughing?

Jin Luoluo had an idea, and a sly light flickered in her eyes, she didn't believe the following joke and he didn't laugh.

She put on an extremely serious expression: "Once upon a time there was a swordsman, his sword was very cold, his eyes were also very cold, and his heart was even colder. In the end... he died of cold!"

After finishing speaking, Jin Luoluo laughed again, lying on the table, beating her chest and stamping her feet, feeling very painful.

Xiao Che's face darkened even more, and he squinted at Jin Luoluo who was twitching from laughter.

What on earth is this woman thinking, not serving him with her hands, but telling jokes there, laughing all over herself, leaving him, the object of fawning, aside.

Jin Luoluo laughed so hard that her stomach ached, she looked up to see that Xiao Che was still motionless, there was nothing she could do about him.