Family No. 1831

The assistant girl leaned over when she heard this, and then exclaimed "Ah" again, and then said: "This is the sticker given when I saw the game ticket before!"

"Where can I buy it?" Lou Luo was also very direct.

The assistant girl explained that this is not for sale. It was a sticker given by the team at that time. Those that are profitable outside are fake.

"Boss Lou, you can go to the official website to see if there is a pillow, and draw a prize!"

The assistant girl's suggestion is quite reliable.

Lou Luo didn't think he could win the lottery.

He did it with a try-and-see attitude.

Unexpectedly, he really got a pillow.

The assistant girl was so envious that she wanted to cry!

Lou Luo was in a good mood.

It's just that the pillow is a bit big, and it doesn't quite match her temperament. It's inevitable that it will be more conspicuous when half-holding it in her hands.

So naturally it attracted a lot of discussion.

"Is Mr. Lou really in love?"

"Of course, otherwise why would he hug a pillow?"

"Isn't it said that Mr. Lou's boyfriend is younger than her? He is indeed the kind of person who would give her a pillow."

"He seems to be downstairs."

"Who?"

"Mr. Lou's little puppy is so handsome!" The person who said this was still a little dazed: "He is outside the building now."

Lou Luo was a little surprised to see the man here.

After all, he never came to her workplace.

Even if he really came, according to their previous relationship, he would tell her.

However, Lou Luo hadn't thought about it carefully.

The man came over with a pure black umbrella in his hand.

When the first snow fell,

it looked like a scene that only appeared in comics.

But there were very few people holding umbrellas at this time.

It made the figure look even taller and more slender.

"It's snowing, I'll take you home."

After hearing this sentence.

How could Lou Luo say that he violated the rules?

She only looked at his thin windbreaker and wrapped the scarf around his neck with one hand, not caring whether anyone would talk about it.

Even though there were her subordinates among the people around.

Bo Yin's mouth curled up, obviously liking this way of announcement.

Many people were watching.

After all, whether it was Bo Yin or Lou Luo, standing there would be scenery.

What's more, there was also gossip here.

"Really handsome."

"I just hope Mr. Lou is not like Mr. Ran."

"Supporting a boyfriend for others, what's the use of being handsome."

"That's right, how can a boy like someone older than himself? Maybe there's one in college, and he'll find a sponsor outside."

Bo Yin stood there, the smile on the corner of her mouth deepened, and she just tilted her eyes.

Then she heard a call from the other side.

I don't know why a group of vampire bats suddenly came and circled around them, which was really scary.

Lou Luo looked towards the source of the sound, but he didn't look closely.

The man held the black umbrella over her head: "What are you holding in your hand?"

"This?" Lou Luo had no interest in looking at others, but the group of bats made her somewhat concerned. She had seen bats quite a lot recently, especially in the city center. Because she was thinking about something, she seemed a little absent-minded when answering Bo Yin's question: "A little male god's pillow, very likable."

Little male god? Very likable?

Bo Yin's black eyes tilted slightly, with a slight gleam in the corners of his eyes.

The corners of his mouth were still half curved, but it reminded people of the word darkness.

But when he saw the front of the pillow, the black mist in his eyes stopped...