No. 1827

Where did Lou Luo find such a person?

I heard that he was picked up from the roadside.

When did such a high-quality handsome guy appear on the roadside?

These women are indeed the hardest to fool in the industry.

If they were still young, they would probably really believe in picking people up.

But at their age, they would be rational enough.

Where did this "little milk dog" come from?

This was their first thought.

Everyone wore a scarf.

Some young boyfriends would never think of it.

Before, when they heard Lou Luo say that there was such a "little milk dog", they did think that he was after Lou Luo's money.

After all, they have been exposed to too many realities, which are basically the case.

But now they are a little uncertain.

Because of the temperament of the other party.

It can be said that there are few people in the world who can eat gigolos so confidently and their aura is not weakened at all.

Ran Qing did not avoid it and wanted to speak directly.

The fortune-teller behind her suddenly pulled her.

On a pure-looking face, it was pale as if it had lost some of its color.

"What's wrong?" Ran looked back.

The fortune-teller seemed to be worried that someone would find out, so she only said: "I'm not feeling well."

She originally thought that the other party would not find out.

Because she really couldn't figure out the fate of this "little dog" in Mr. Lou's family.

This was too incredible.

But what the fortune-teller didn't expect was that just as she opened her mouth.

The eyes of the other party fell over.

That kind of attitude was obviously careless.

The end of the eyes could bring out the dark meaning that made people's backs cold.

The fortune-teller's body froze. Inexplicably, she wanted to ask Mr. Lou why you regarded this person as a "little milk dog".

According to reason.

People without fate are either dead or demons.

But this person is not a dead spirit.

The shadow and aura are all there.

The more the fortune-teller couldn't guess the other party, the more uncertain she felt.

Especially since the other party seemed to know who she was.

This made the fortune-teller bite the bullet and took advantage of the conversation.

He reached out and said, "Boss Lou, take this."

Lou Luo looked over and saw a Buddha statue pendant, carved from sandalwood, but faintly exuding a pleasant fragrance.

That was the smell of incense that could often be smelled in temples. Just by looking at the color, you could tell that this Buddha statue pendant was fundamentally different from the ones sold on the street.

"Isn't this what Boss Shang ordered from you last time?" Lou Luo didn't take it.

The fortune-teller: "I'll go get it for him. You need it now."

Lou Luo raised his eyebrows: "I need it? Buddha statue?"

Others also looked over.

After all, they knew the fortune-teller.

Usually, she gave people Buddha statues because there was something dirty next to them.

But Lou Luo?

Bo Yin just sat there, with a wicked look on his lips.

It seemed as if the topic they were talking about had nothing to do with him

But the fortune-teller who mentioned this matter felt his scalp tingling.

"Well, this thing doesn't necessarily mean you have to be in trouble, just take it as a guarantee of safety."

When she said this, she subconsciously avoided the dark eyes.

Lou Luo was still thinking about it.

Bo Yin, who was sitting next to her, stretched out his hand at this time. The hand was as white as porcelain jade, and the joints were clearly visible. He caught the Buddha statue, and his smile did not diminish: "Your friend is right, just take it as a guarantee of safety."