"Well, let's not talk about him, let's continue to talk about other things." Lu tingwan wanted to bring everyone's topic back, but Lu Yanxiu's legs were too charming.

He's all over the screen.

Lu is going to be so angry when he listens to it late. Bastard Lu Yanxiu is restless across the screen. What's the strength! Annoying!

It was not easy to bring everyone back to the topic, but everyone clamored to visit her boudoir.

Because some fans early noticed that several furniture entering the mirror are luxury brands.

Lu tingwan generously took the camera and showed everyone through it. Anyway, there are no Tibetans in her room. Just look

As a result, I went back to the screen and found that the barrage exploded again——

"Well, I lost. My living room is not as big as your bedroom, not to mention Beicheng, where there is an inch of land and an inch of gold, boss."

"Your room is what I've always wanted. I really like it. The light is so beautiful."

"Don't like it upstairs, not to mention the ceiling lamp, just the decorative lamp at the head of the bed. Ordinary people can't afford it for five years."

"Didn't you find the pots of orchids on the balcony? Go and find out how much that kind of orchid is worth. You'll come back and thank me."

"I don't understand orchids, but if I read the picture on the wall correctly, it seems to be from a foreign master..."

"I'll go. The bedside table is made of ebony. It's too exaggerated."

"I went out to check and found that the air in your room is probably the only thing I can afford."

"After watching everyone's barrage, I don't think I deserve to watch this live broadcast."

"You're not rich. You have a lot of money."

"Another one who will inherit his family business at home if he doesn't work hard?"

"I'm back from checking orchids. I still don't say it. I'm afraid you'll say I'm a liar."

"The doctor said I have a bad stomach. I can only eat soft food in my life. Rich woman, your rice is soft. I can."

"Those pots of orchids are enough to buy a villa."

"I don't have the courage to see your cloakroom. I'm afraid I'll hate you because of envy."

"The dresser really didn't disappoint me..."

"This house is all money."

Lu tingwan looked at these barrages and couldn't help looking back around the room... It's normal.

Lu Yanxiu has more things in his room.

"Evening, is there a picture of you when you were a child on the bedside table? Please."

Lu tingwan got up and took the picture on the bedside table.

Lu Yanxiu took it to her room that night. Lu tingwan didn't know why he suddenly came over with her childhood photos that night.

The picture was taken when I was six years old.

In the photo, she flattened her small mouth, puffed her small face and grabbed her two small hands. She didn't know what was wrong. Her small nose was red, her two small eyebrows twisted together, and tears flashed in her big eyes.

Wearing a small skirt, with short fleshy legs exposed, standing there with bare feet.

It's so weak, poor and helpless.

It should have caused some trouble and been scolded.

Lu Yanxiu took the picture, but Lu tingwan couldn't remember what happened at that time.

"Shit, my face is bloody."

"I was so cute when I was a child."

"My mother, how much injustice I have suffered. How can I be willing to be so lovely."

"Who let little cute be wronged."

"Screenshot, screenshot, it's so cute."

"I grew up eating cute ~"

"I really want to hug and kiss."

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