The fortune teller immortal froze.
It's because she gave Lou the Buddha statue, in order to beware of the "little milk dog" in front of her, if the other party is really someone who doesn't know where to come, let the other party know that Louluo has something to protect himself.
But he was not afraid of the enlightened Buddha statue at all, and he took it with his hand.
Just when the fortune teller began to wonder if he was thinking too much.
Bo Yin had already turned sideways and personally put the Buddha pendant on Lou Luo's neck.
The women looked at each other and did not speak again.
It's just that when Lou Luo was about to leave, the fortune teller lowered his voice and said in her ear: "Be careful, you little milk dog, it's really incomprehensible." ” Lou Luo understood what she was talking about, smiled, and said, "I understand." ” "The video of my male god, you must watch it, I will send it to you when the time comes, since you go to Milan, maybe you can still see my male god."
The fortune teller has always known that Lou Luo is smart, and she won't say too much about some things.
Avoid putting her under psychological burden.
What's more, when they met Lou Luo, they knew that she was rational and calm, and knew how to analyze the pros and cons.
Ordinary people can't pit her at all.
Now the fortune teller is worried that the "little milk dog" is not an ordinary person.
Come out of the café.
It's all dark outside.
At night in the north, there are always layers of fog.
Even speaking can bring out a blank slate.
And the man doesn't seem to feel the cold.
The thin black trench coat, the white side face, and the slight sideways breath have a kind of rose fragrance, and it smells like blood.
I don't know who said that.
Sometimes the blood gives off a fragrance.
And the man at this time has this vague taste.
"Did I pass the test at your friend's level?"
Bo Yin lowered his eyes, as if he asked casually.
Lou Luo glanced at him, removed the scarf he gave around his neck, and then raised his hand and wrapped it around his neck, one circle, two circles: "It's okay." ” A woman with a cold temperament like Lou Luo is rarely seen.
The face is like this, but the aura does not change.
Too many people are saying it in real life.
No matter how powerful a woman is in the workplace.
You must know how to be soft in front of men.
Because a coquettish woman is the best.
But it's clear that Lou Luo has never been that one.
She was already tall, but after putting on her coat, she had that kind of cold aura, like the first snow whistling by.
But her face was not cold, she was smiling shallowly, vaguely conniving.
It's just up to you to see if you're obedient or not, and if you're smart enough.
The fortune teller has said before that Mr.
Lou has long hair and long legs, a thin waist and big breasts, and he should have a bewitching appearance, but he looks like a lotus on the top of a snowy mountain, and even his eyes are indifferent like water.
There are many people in the mall who will talk about her.
Because of the matter between girls, she never wanted to take the initiative to participate, so she would naturally be said to be White Lotus.
Lou Luo is only interested in making money, and the pattern is not in one direction.
But even she herself never thought that one day she would find someone younger than herself.
Lou Luo didn't want to develop into some kind of relationship that was too deep, but things went wrong.
If he says what he wants, she won't treat him badly.
After all, he was younger than her.
"Don't buy such an expensive scarf yourself in the future."
Lou Luo looked at those deep eyes: "I don't look at these very much, and there is no need." aa2705221: