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

Chapter 822
"Can't you find Miss Sister if you have nothing to do?" Luo Feng'er looked at Luo Huoqin with wide innocent eyes: "Or is Miss Sister planning to do something bad, worried that our coming here will ruin your good deed?"

"..." Luo Huoqin.

Where did this clever ghost come from...

"Miss sister doesn't talk, I'll take it as your acquiescence." Luo Feng'er said with a smile: "Grandma has explained, you can't let miss sister mess with her husband, at least not before they get married, so I will accompany you for a few days Let's sleep together."

"..." Luo Huoqin.

What about her plan?
A little Feng'er came out halfway.

A bright smile appeared on Luo Huoqin's face, she pinched Luo Feng'er's nose, and said, "Do you think Miss Sister is the kind of person who can mess around?"

"Like!" Luo Feng'er nodded decisively.

Luo Huoqin: "..."

Can we have a good chat.

Luo Huoqin looked up at Xiaohong, and winked, with an expression on her face that you were about to take this little girl away.

Xiaohong pretended not to notice, picked up the teacup on the table, poured herself a cup of tea, and drank it slowly, making it clear that she was going to watch the excitement.

"..." Luo Huoqin gritted his teeth.

Who is this!

"Miss, don't you want me to stay here to disturb you?" Luo Feng'er looked at Luo Huoqin innocently.

Accusing her with big watery eyes, having a man and not having a sister, has no conscience!

Luo Huoqin quickly smiled and said: "No, how could I, then you can live here, it's fine."

It's a big deal, as long as she goes to Luo Xuanxuan's room, it's not a big deal at all.

Luo Feng'er immediately smiled with crooked eyebrows: "I knew that young lady treated me the best."

"Good." Luo Huoqin rubbed her soft hair.

After drinking a cup of tea, Xiaohong stood up casually: "Okay, I should go back too."

Luo Huoqin glanced at her, and said earnestly: "Xiao Hong, you have to take it easy, don't get a big belly."

"..." Xiaohong.

"I don't think the two of you seem to be abstinent people. It's better to get married now, when it's time to get married." Luo Huoqin seemed to be thinking of her: "In case you get married Marrying someone with a belly doesn't look good."

"..." Xiaohong.

How did this man talk?
Xiaohong caressed her stomach unconsciously, feeling that what Luo Huoqin said made sense, if something unexpected happened, it would be ugly.

But he never thought about why tens of thousands of years have passed, and it's not the first time she and him have met. If something unexpected happened, it would have happened a long time ago, so why wait until now.

Xiaohong left in a hurry.

Luo Huoqin glanced at Xiaohong's leaving back, and her eyes fell on Luo Feng'er.

Luo Feng'er looked at her with wide innocent eyes: "Miss sister, should we go out and have a look, this ship of the Raging Flame Sect is still very beautiful."

"Then let's go." Luo Huoqin stretched out her hand, took Luo Feng'er's little hand, opened the door and walked out.

On the left side of this corridor is a large platform.

A table and five chairs are fixed on the platform.

Two sheets are placed against the inside, and the remaining three sheets are all in the other three directions of the table.

The person they were discussing just now——Xiao Luoxuan, was sitting in the inner seat.

He held the teacup in his hand, and his slender fingertips looked even more beautiful against the background of the teacup.

Seeing the big and the young coming out, Xiao Luoxuan's eyes instantly fell on the two of them.

(End of this chapter)