The national school idol is a girl

Where did Louluo find such a person?

I heard they were picked up from the roadside.

Since when have there been such high-quality handsome guys on the roadside?

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

If you are still young, you may really believe in picking up people.

But when they reach their age, they will be sensible enough.

What is the origin of this "little milk dog"?

This is the first thought in their mind.

Everyone brought a scarf.

Some young boyfriends would never even think of it.

Before, when they heard Louluo talk about the existence of such a "little milk dog", they had thought that he was Tulouluo who had money.

After all, they have been exposed to too much reality, and this is basically the case.

But now they are a little unsure.

Because of the temperament brought out by the other person.

It can be said that there are very few people in the world who can eat soft food so confidently without losing their aura at all.

Ranqing didn't shy away from anything, she just wanted to speak directly.

The fortune teller behind her suddenly pulled her.

An innocent-looking face, pale as if it had lost some of its color.

"What?" Ranqing looked back.

The fortune teller seemed to be worried about being found suspicious, so he only said: "I don't feel well."

I originally thought that this way, the other party would not find out.

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

This is so incredible.

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

The faint eyes over there fell over.

That obviously nonchalant attitude.

The corners of the eyes can bring out a dark meaning that sends chills down the spine.

The fortune teller froze. Inexplicably, she wanted to ask Mr. Lou why you regarded this person as a "little puppy."

Logically speaking.

People without destiny are either dead or monsters.

But this person is not some undead spirit.

The shadow and the aura are all there.

The more the fortune teller can't guess the other person, the more unsure he will be.

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

This made the fortune teller bite the bullet and take advantage of the conversation over there.

He stretched out his hand and said, "Mr. Lou, take this."

Louluo looked over and saw that it was a Buddha pendant, carved out of sandalwood, but it had a faintly pleasant fragrance.

It is the incense smell that is often smelled in temples. Just by looking at the color, you can tell that this Buddha pendant is fundamentally different from the ones sold on the street.

"Isn't this what Mr. Shang ordered from you last time?" Louluo did not pick it up.

Fortune teller: "I'll go get it for him again, you need it more now."

Louluo raised his eyebrows: "Do I need a Buddha statue?"

Other people also looked over.

After all, they know the fortune teller.

Usually, she gives people Buddha statues because there is something dirty next to them.

But downstairs?

Bo Yin just sat there, with a hint of evil in the corner of his mouth.

It's as if the topic we're talking about now has nothing to do with him.

But when the fortune teller mentioned this, his scalp went numb.

"What, this thing doesn't necessarily mean anything will happen to you, just keep it safe."

When she said this, she subconsciously avoided those deep black eyes.

Louluo is still considering it.

Bo Yin, who was sitting next to her, stretched out his hand at this moment. The hand was as white as porcelain jade, and the joints were clear to catch the Buddha statue. His smile did not diminish: "Your friend is right, Just stay safe."