Black-bellied little crazy concubine: Xie Zun, come to the live broadcast!

Chapter 702 This is very embarrassing
He made it clear that he was here to sow hatred!
Luo Huoqin glanced at his space bracelet resentfully, and gasped in her heart.

The black material, with the dark lines engraved on it, looks exactly the same as his own space ring.

Immediately he snorted, and curiously brought his hand with the space ring next to his wrist for comparison.

"Could it be that ours is a couple's model? Look, it's the same."

Xiao Luoxuan looked at her helplessly: "This is what I gave you."

"..." Luo Huoqin smiled: "Ahaha, so it was you who gave it to me. I said how could it be like this."

This is very embarrassing, she is very good, why did she bring up this topic?
Luo Feng'er, who was peeping at the door, couldn't bear to look directly and covered her eyes.

Why is her little sister so stupid?
can not watch anymore.

Luo Feng'er silently turned around and walked back to the sofa to sit down.

Xiao Luoxuan also saw Luo Huoqin's embarrassment, and handed her the dish in his hand: "Come, wash it up."

As the scholar Luo Huoqin said, he turned on the gas, turned it to the minimum fire, picked up the spatula, drained all the water in the pot, and let the fire heat the pot first.

Looking back at Luo Huoqin's action of washing vegetables.

I was a little startled for a while.

This feeling is like a husband and wife in an ordinary family, washing vegetables and cooking together...

After Luo Huoqin finished washing the dishes, she found all kinds of tools underneath, and suddenly thought about buying a permanent light speed car. Among other things, the functions of this kitchen are all leveraged.

Jin silently reminded: "Broadcaster, everything in the kitchen is gone after use, because it's worthless, everything is prepared..."

"..." Luo Huoqin.

Well, then she will buy it when she still needs it.

Anyway, she has more than one billion in the live broadcast room now, and being rich is so capricious.

Xiao Luoxuan took out a piece of meat, washed it, and chopped it up.

The movement is like flowing water, the oil has been put in the pot, and it is slowly bubbling under the heating of a small fire.

Luo Huoqin leaned on the sink, watching Xiao Luoxuan put the meat into the pot, and quickly stir-fried it.

His white clothes were still so clean, without any oil stains from cooking.

It's just that that cold face looks much warmer now.

A picture suddenly flashed in Luo Huoqin's mind.

It was in a kitchen, and there was also a person standing cooking, and she was doing the same, watching from the sidelines...

When Luo Huoqin thought about it again, the familiar pain invaded her mind again.

Luo Huoqin closed her eyes, endured the pain and walked outside.

Sitting on the sofa, trying to recall about her past with this handsome guy.

There was a sudden pain in my mind like a needle prick, and a lot of sweat broke out unconsciously on my forehead.

Luo Huoqin didn't want to just give up at this moment, and tried desperately to think about it.

The same picture as just before flashed through her mind like flowing water, without any dialogue, everything was so pale and powerless.

Other than that, I can't think of anything.

She still doesn't know what happened between them.

Seeing Luo Huoqin's distress, Luo Feng'er sat beside her with a worried face, and asked with concern: "Miss sister, what's wrong with you? Why are you sweating so much? Are you uncomfortable somewhere?" ?”

Luo Huoqin worked so hard and endured the pain for so long, but she didn't think of anything, so she was a little disappointed.

(End of this chapter)