Chapter 122 I'm Not Interested in Her Gift!

"I'll give it a try, if it's suitable, Huahua, take a picture of me."

Tang Luo was over excited for a moment, and didn't notice the overturned smell of jealousy in his young master's words, so he turned around and went to try on clothes with great interest.

A black sweater was worn on her body, which was very suitable, and made Tang Luo look younger, like a college student.

"It's not fair." Comrade Li Ruhua muttered.

"Huahua, take a picture of me and send it to the young mistress!" Tang Luo said happily, "It's the first time a girl gave me clothes!"

The eyes of a certain man in the wheelchair were like laser beams, as if they were about to stare right through him.

After the photo was taken, Tang Luo sent it to Leng Rongrong.

Tang Luo: Young Mistress, thank you for your clothes. I received them and they fit just right.

A few minutes later, Leng Rongrong replied: You are so handsome! Oh, and others, try them all! If it is not suitable, it can be returned or exchanged.

Tang Luo: Thank you, young mistress.

Leng Rongrong: You're welcome, they are all from my own family.

Mo Linyuan stared at Tang Luo holding the mobile phone and sending text messages back and forth with Leng Rongrong with cold eyes, eager to see the content of the text messages, but he couldn't get rid of this face and say something, so his handsome face became more and more gloomy up.

It wasn't until Comrade Huahua felt the coldness of the air that he belatedly asked, "Sir, do you want to unpack the courier? Here is the courier I sorted out for you!"

"I'm not interested in the gifts she gave me." Mo Linyuan didn't even look at the couriers.

"Let's take a look?" Li Ruhua said, "It's going to be demolished anyway."

As he said that, Li Ruhua had already brought a courier over, and quickly opened it, and then a gloomy look flashed across Comrade Li Ruhua's face.

Why?

Why?

Why is he the only one who has a maid outfit, why is he the only one who has a cheongsam, why are the gifts from the young master and Tang Tezhu so normal?

The courier belonging to Mo Linyuan also happened to have clothes unpacked inside, and the packaging was extremely exquisite. Once unpacked, there were several sets of home clothes inside, which looked soft and comfortable.

The color was much lighter than the darker suits Mo Linyuan wore in the past, and there was even a pink suit.

But generally speaking, they are all normal men's clothing, but they look sunny.

With Mo Linyuan's handsome face, let alone a pink suit, wearing a sack on the street will cause people to discuss whether it is the latest fashion, and it is estimated that many people will imitate wearing a sack the next day Fashion.

"Wow, young master, these clothes are very pretty, do you want to try them?"

Tang Luo put down his phone and looked at the clothes in Li Ruhua's hands.

Mo Linyuan raised his eyes slightly, "I don't like it."

"Try it if you don't like it, don't disappoint the young lady's intentions! If you don't like it this time, don't wear it, next time the young lady will feel cold, and I won't buy it for you!" Tang Luo looked very understanding, "Whether you like it or not, you have to say you like it, women have to be coaxed!"

"You do understand, you are very happy?" The dark and deep eyes swept Tang Luo's face with a few traces of gloom.

Tang Luo:! ! !

I got dizzy when I opened the express delivery, and forgot that his young master, the devil king, is a jealous jar.

"It's not..."

"Nor what?"

"It's not coaxing...well, I just want to thank young mistress, it's different from you, young master. Only coaxing my own man is called coaxing. People like us are humble subordinates. This kind of gift is just for rewarding. It's different from what you received, young master."

Tang Tezhu was so eloquent, he plucked himself clean in twos and twos, and pushed his young master into the room by the way, and then asked the young master to change clothes and try them on.

Mo Linyuan reluctantly looked at those sets of clothes that were too bright for him.

Tang Luo's words flashed in his mind, all women want to be coaxed, even if they don't like it, say they like it...

Tang Luo waited outside with Li Ruhua for a while.

Li Ruhua asked in a low voice: "Can the young master wear it? I don't think he can wear it, right?"

"It's hard to say." Tang Luo was thoughtful. According to the young master's usual personality, he would definitely not wear it, but he felt that the young master has done a lot of unreasonable things since he met the young mistress, so maybe he might not know how to wear it. Put on.

Of course, Tang Luo didn't have much hope.

After all, there is also a pink home clothes... light blue, light gray, it's okay to say, what the hell is the pink one?

Li Ruhua and Tang Luo waited at the door for a while.

Then, Tang Luo felt that the young master hadn't moved yet, so he probably wouldn't be able to wear it anymore.

As soon as the door was opened, Li Ruhua and Tang Luo were stunned, as was Bao Feng who was standing behind.

Mo Linyuan had already changed into that light blue fluffy pullover.

Originally, Mo Linyuan had always been indifferent, so his facial features were relatively cold and hard. Normally, he looked like an iceberg that would not melt for thousands of years. It was especially intimidating when he was wearing a black suit.

But after putting on the blue sweater, Mo Linyuan has a youthful feeling, especially when wearing the sweater, his hair is a little messy, and his white handsome face looks even more youthful, and the sweater makes him feel more youthful. Mo Linyuan seemed to have a warm feeling.

Sitting in the wheelchair, he glanced at the two people and the dog outside the door without saying a word.

"Young Mistress has really good eyesight." Tang Luo sighed, "It's very suitable for Young Master."

After speaking, Tang Luo took out his phone and clicked to take a photo, and then sent the photo to Leng Rongrong.

A few seconds later, Leng Rongrong played a video.

Tang Luo connected immediately.

"Little Luoluo, show me my husband, does my husband really suit this outfit? It looks so pretty!"

A cold and excited voice came from the phone.

Tang Luo handed the phone to Mo Linyuan.

Mo Linyuan took the phone and saw Leng Rongrong in the camera, and Jin Mingfeng was joining in the fun beside Leng Rongrong.

Mo Linyuan: ...

Originally, I wanted to say thank you, but the words stuck in my throat. I stared at Jin Mingfeng who was beside Leng Rongrong with a pair of dark eyes, and my displeasure was written in my eyes.

"Pass the phone to Luo Luo, I want to talk to Luo Luo!"

Before Mo Linyuan could say a word, Leng Rongrong issued such an order.

It was as if he had received a heavy blow to his heart. A certain man's face turned black, and his phone flew into a parabola in the air, "She wants to tell you."

Tang Luo was in a hurry, his heart was about to fly out of his throat, and he managed to save his fate of being divided into five horses with his mobile phone.

"Young lady, do you have anything to say?"

"Look at your young master's whole body." Leng Rongrong said, "He can see a face with his mobile phone. What I want to see is my clothes!"

"Oh!"

Tang Luo hurriedly complied.

Leng Rongrong asked again, "Have the couriers been unpacked? Have the other gifts arrived? There is also a surprise for your young master. It is a very special gift, and he will definitely like it!"