Reborn Girl’s New Life

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Although the path is abducted, the scenery on the side of the road is clean and beautiful.

Because it was snowing yesterday, today's day is not clear immediately, so there is snow falling on the vine.

As the singer said, Luo's father planted many wisterias on the wall of the Luojia villa for the mother of Luo.

These wisteria have continued to the outside of the villa where Luo Wei lived.

The villa where Luo Wei lived was a chic wrought iron gate, and the patterns on the door were quite beautiful.

Just behind the door, it looks like you are a bit deserted.

Luo Yi had arranged for people to wait for Song Yunxiao and Ling Ling at the door.

After getting off at the door, there was a very maid maid who came over and led them.

The maid and the 臧灵儿 seemed to be very familiar. When they saw the singer, they smiled: "Miss 臧, the young master asked me to wait here for you."

Yan Linger’s polite opening said: "I am bothering you."

The maid smiled, and the beautiful goose face turned to Song Yunxiao and Mei Qi: "Two come with me."

Song Yunxiao and Mei Qi will have to follow the maid.

The maid saw Mei Qi walking along with him. He stopped and said: "Sorry, our young master only saw Miss Song and Miss Yan, this..."

When I heard the maid say this, Song Yunxiao opened his mouth to Mei Qidao: "You go back first."

Mei nodded seven times: "I am going to wait for you in the car."

"Ok."

This finished with Mei Qi, and Ling Linger went with her.

Going forward, opening: "Luo's character is very weird."

"See it."

Song Yun said.

"I hope he will be polite to you."

Yan Linger suddenly said such a sentence, so that Song Yunzhen suddenly felt a little curious: "Is he very rude to people?"

Ling Linger smiled: "It is not very rude to people, it is very rude to women."

Song Yunxiao laughed; "I am not welcome to you?"

Ling Linger said: "You are welcome to me."

She answered seriously.

Song Yunyi listened to her saying this, but she was even more curious: "What is the reason?"

"I don't know this too."

Song Yunxiao smiled and said: "Is there something that my family doesn't know?"

"It's normal. Although I know a lot about my family, I don't know all of them. Everyone has a secret. We can't dig up the secrets of others from the heart. Besides, Luo Wei is this character from an early age."

Song Yunxiao pondered: "No matter what kind of personality, there are reasons for him to change. I think that Luo Wei is not such a character from birth."

"When I deal with him anyway, he hates women."

Song Yunxiao gently repeated the phrase Ling Linger: "Hate women..."

Ling Linger just followed the servant in front to go inside the reception room.

Didn't hear what was said in her mouth.

After a long walk, the beautiful maid inside the house brought a living room decorated with a European aristocrat.

There is a delicate little ornament on the white fireplace in the living room.

Song Yunxiao walked to the front of the fireplace and saw a sailboat made of shells on the fireplace. He smiled: "Looking out, this young Master Luo Yi still likes this kind of childlike thing."

Ling Linger asked her: "Where did you see it?"

"This small sailboat made of shells, I remember it is a very cheap thing, everywhere in the coastal night market."

When Ling Linger heard her say this, she went over and watched the small sailboat made of the shell together with her.

Sure enough, it is the kind of cheap and ubiquitous thing.

“Does this show that he is an easy-to-reach person?”

Ling Linger smiled and asked Song Yunxiao.

Song Yunxiao shook his head: "No."

"So what do you think of this?"

"This little young man is not an easy-to-reach person, but at least a good person."

Ling Linger listened to Song Yunqi’s evaluation of Luo Wei, and couldn’t help but smile: “I think Luo’s young master must not like to be a good person card.”

"This is not a simple good card."

Song Yunxiao turned to look at the other ornaments in the room and the oil paintings hanging on the wall.

Ling Linger followed her eyes and looked at the oil painting on the wall with him: "What can you see through the decoration of this room and the oil painting?"

"I don't see anything coming, I still have to wait to see the young master."

Song Yunxiao smiled and went back to the front of the sofa to sit down. The maid who led them came over and gave them tea. Then they said, "Our family is in the study room. Please wait a little while, the young master will come right away. ""

Song Yunxiao nodded with Yan Linger.

Then the beautiful maids left in front of two people.

"There are such slow and beautiful maids in the family, actually still hate women?" Song Yunxi jokes.

When Lingerer smiled, she said: "Even if there is a beautiful woman in the house, I can't say that he likes women."

"how?"

Song Yunxiao is curious.

When Lingerer smiled, he said: "Is this beautiful woman as the decoration in the house? It is like the beautiful vase that was placed at the door when you just entered the door."

The funny words of Ling Linger made Song Yun can not help but laugh.

She also agrees with what Linger said. After all, Yan Linger has lived in Hong Kong for so many years, and she knows more about some people in Hong Kong than she knows.

Two people drink tea in the room to enjoy painting.

A glimpse of God is ten minutes.

The tea in the Linglinger Tea Cup has already seen the bottom, but the young master is still not showing up.

Song Yunxiao said: "Will the young master not want to see us at all?"

"It’s not a big man to talk so much."

The voice of Ling Linger’s words is a bit high, as if he was deliberately speaking to whom.

Song Yunxiao slightly raised his eyebrows and felt a little bit interesting.

In the next second, I heard a cold male voice rang: "The big man speaks a lot, and the little woman does not count much."

When Linger heard this voice, he laughed: "It is not easy to wait for you to come to see us, Master Luo."

Ling Linger looked at the sound.

Song Yunxi also turned his head and looked at the direction of the sound. All of a sudden he saw a teenager wearing a white shirt and black trousers at the door.

The juvenile's hair is like a black feather, and the face is cold and handsome, very eye-catching.

Song Yunxiao looked at the boy.

The boy also looked at Song Yunxiao.

The two men looked at each other and remembered the scene opposite the Times Square last night.

The teenager disgusted and frowned: "It turned out to be you."

The teenager frowned like this.

On the other side, Linger is strange. Looking at Song Yunxiao, he is puzzled and asked: "Have you seen it before?"

"I saw one side when I saw snow in the square last night."

"Then you really have a fate." Ling Linger commented.

There is a look of Luo Xiao who is not in the way.

When Song Yunxi saw the appearance of Luo Wei, he found that Luo Yi was different from the picture on the fax information he had seen.

His real person is only three points similar to the poor teenager in the photo.

By picking up the three points, you can find that the photos on the data have been modified, and all the advantages of Luo Yan have been changed.

Song Yunxiao smiled: "It's nice to meet you, Master Luo."

Luo Yan looked at the smile on Song Yun's face and twisted his eyebrows: "Directly say that you came to me because of what it is."

Luo Yan is so clean and neat, Song Yunyi is also open without turning around, and directly said: "I want to give media to Los Angeles."

When the words were spoken, the room was quiet for a moment.

And Luo Yan looked over to Song Yunxiao's face and was even worse and disgusted.

Ling Linger felt that the atmosphere was wrong, and he coughed softly, like an old man, to ease the atmosphere: "Luo Yan, you are not too young."

"It’s my business to be young."

"You should also marry a wife." Ling Ling continued.

Luo Yan then yelled at her: "It’s my business to be a wife."

"But..." What Linger wants to say.

Luo Yan did not give her a chance to open her mouth. She said directly: "I have nothing to talk to you, you still have to go."

After Luo Yan finished this sentence, he turned and went.

Song Yunxuan saw Luo Yan talking so directly, and smiled a little: "If Luo Shaoye is not married, he will always be a young master."

Luo Yan heard Song Yunqi's words, and the steps under his feet paused.

Song Yunxi continued to open his mouth: "Is Luo Shaoye wanting to be a young master of a Luo family for a lifetime?"

Luo Wei's mouth is hard: "What about that?"

"That wouldn't be like that," Song Yunxiao said. "Just, I don't know if Luo can live a long life."

Luo Yan's eyebrows wrinkled more tightly, very dissatisfied opening: "You curse my grandfather."

Song Yunxi explained: "Luo Xiao Shaoye can never give me a hat, when did I curse Luo Laozi?"

"You just said that it is not clear that my grandfather is not a hundred years old?"

Luo Yan’s eyebrows have already brought anger.

Song Yunxuan looked at the anger between his eyebrows and said: "You can understand this too. I hope that the father can live all the time, so that he can shelter the young Master Luo for a lifetime."

Luo Yan listened to this, could not help but clenched his fists, eyes also looked at Song Yunxiao, as if to eat Song Yunxiao, is very welcome.

Song Yunxiao is such a teenager but he is not afraid at all.

Just smile and look at him: "Lo Young Master, are you expecting this?"

Song Yunxiao seems to be deliberately stimulating Luo Xiao, and it is very important to clearly read the word 'small'.

Luo Yan's eyebrows wrinkled, and he couldn't hold it anymore: "Smelly woman, if you want to say anything, just say, don't bend around here!"

Luo Yan’s speech is particularly sharp and ugly.

After listening to Linger, they raised their hands and rubbed their eyes, feeling a little distressed.

Song Yunxiao is laughing even more: "Luo Xiao, you are too excited."

Luo Yan came over and reached out and wanted to give Song Yun a slap.

Song Yunqi was not afraid, and smiled and said: "You will fight this slap, and the future will be lost."

Her tone was very relaxed, and it was not the same, but the slap that lifted up under the impulse of Luo Wei stayed in the air.