The Profligate Madam of the Family

  Chapter 122 The gift she gave, I am not interested!

   "I will try, if it's suitable, Huahua, you take a picture of me."

  Tang Luo was over excited for a while, and didn't notice the scent of overturned vinegar jars in his young master's words, and turned around enthusiastically to try on his clothes.

  Wearing a black sweater, it is very suitable, and it makes Tang Luo look younger, like a university student.

   "Unfair." Comrade Li Ruhua muttered.

   "Huahua, take a picture of me and send it to the young lady to see!" Tang Luo exclaimed, "This is the first time a girl gave me clothes!"

  The eyes of a man in a wheelchair are like lasers, as if to stare through the person.

  The photo was taken, and Tang Luo sent it to Leng Rongrong.

  Tang Luo: Grandma, thank you for your clothes. I received them. The clothes are just right.

  A few minutes later, Leng Rongrong replied: Very handsome! There are others, try them all! Unsuitable can be returned.

  Tang Luo: Thank you, grandma.

  Leng Rongrong: You're welcome, it's my own family.

Mo Linyuan stared with cold eyes at Tang Luo holding his mobile phone and texting with Leng Rongrong back and forth. He wanted to see the content of the text message, but he couldn't erase what he said, so the handsome face became increasingly cold. Up.

  Until Comrade Huahua felt the coldness of the air, he asked afterwards, "Sir, do you want to dismantle the express? Here is the express I compiled for you!"

   "I am not interested in the present she gave." Mo Linyuan didn't even look at the express delivery.

   "Let's take a look?" Li Ruhua said, "It must be taken apart anyway."

  Speaking, Li Ruhua had already brought a courier, and then quickly opened it, and then Comrade Li Ruhua's face flashed with depression.

  Why?

  Why?

  Why is it only he has a maid outfit, why is it only he has a cheongsam, why are the gifts of Master and Tang Special Assistant so normal?

  It belongs to Mo Linyuan. The clothes are also unpacked in this express delivery. The packaging is exquisite to the extreme. Once opened, there are several sets of home clothes inside, which look soft and comfortable.

  The color is much lighter than the darker suit that Mo Linyuan wore in the past, and there is even a pink suit.

  But generally speaking, it is normal men's clothing, but it looks a little sunny.

With Mo Rinyuan’s face, not to mention a pink suit, it’s the latest fashion trend if you wear a sack on the street. It is estimated that many people will follow suit in the next day. fashion.

   "Wow, master, these clothes are pretty good-looking, would you like to try it?"

  Tang Luo put down his phone and looked at the clothes in Li Ruhua's hands.

  Mo Linyuan raised his eyes slightly, "I don't like it."

"Try it if you don't like it, don't disappoint the young lady's heart! If you don't like it this time, don't wear it, next time the young lady's heart is cold, I won't buy it for you!" Tang Luo looked very familiar. "Whether you like it or not, you have to say you like it, and women have to coax it!"

   "Do you understand, you are so happy?" The dark and deep eyes swept across Tang Luo's face with a few shadows.

   Tang Luo:! ! !

  The demolition express was dizzy, and I forgot that his demon king was a jealous jar.

   "It's not..."

   "Not what?"

"It's not coaxing... Well, I just want to thank Grandma, you are different from Master. Your own man coaxing is called coaxing. People like us are humble subordinates. This kind of gift is rewarding. It’s different from what you received, Master."

  Tang Tezhu was a clever tongue. He picked up the clean one in twos or twos. By the way, he directly pushed his young master into the room, and then asked the young master to change his clothes and try on.

  Mo Linyuan reluctantly looked at the clothes whose colors were too bright for him.

  The words of Tang Luo flashed in his mind, women all want to coax, and if you don’t like it, you have to say like...

   Tang Luo waited outside with Li Ruhua for a while.

  Li Ruhua asked in a low voice: "Does the young master wear it? I think he can't wear it, right?"

"It's hard to say." Tang Luo thoughtfully, according to the young master's usual personality, he would definitely not wear it, but he felt that since he met the young grandma, the young master has done a lot of unreasonable things, so he may not wear.

  Of course, Tang Luo did not hold much hope.

  After all, there is also a pink housewear...light blue, light gray, it's okay to say, what the **** is that pink?

  Li Ruhua and Tang Luo waited at the door for a while.

  Then, Tang Luo felt that the young master hadn’t moved yet, so he probably wouldn’t wear it anymore.

  As soon as he opened the door, Li Ruhua and Tang Luo were stunned, and the storm standing behind was also stunned.

  Mo Linyuan has changed into that light blue fluffy pullover.

  Mo Linyuan has always been relatively indifferent, so his facial features are relatively cold. On weekdays, he looks like an iceberg that can’t melt for thousands of years. When wearing a black suit, he feels particularly intimidating.

But after changing into the blue sweater, Mo Linyuan felt a sense of youth, especially when he wore the sweater, his hair was slightly messy. The face of Bai Jun looked more youthful, and the sweater made him feel more youthful. Mo Linyuan seemed to have a warm feeling.

  He sat in the wheelchair and glanced at the two people and one dog outside without saying a word.

   "Young grandma has a good vision." Tang Luo sighed, "It's very suitable for young master."

  After finishing speaking, Tang Luo took out his phone and clicked it to take a photo, and then sent the photo to Leng Rongrong.

  A few seconds later, Leng Rongrong played a video.

   Tang Luo connected immediately.

   "Little Lolo, show me my husband, is my husband particularly suitable for this outfit? It looks very nice!"

  Leng Rongrong’s excited voice came from the phone.

  Tang Luo handed the phone to Mo Linyuan.

  Mo Linyuan took the phone, and saw Leng Rongrong in the lens. Next to Leng Rongrong, Jin Mingfeng was joining in the fun.

  Mo Linyuan:...

  I wanted to say thank you, but a sentence stuck in my throat. A pair of dark eyes stared at Jin Mingfeng beside Leng Rongrong, displeased written in the bottom of my eyes.

  "You pass the phone to Lolo, I want to talk to Lolo!"

Before Mo Linyuan could say a word, Leng Rongrong issued such an order.

  It seemed that he had received a heavy hammer in his heart. A certain man’s face turned dark to the bottom of the pot, and the phone flew out a parabola in the air, "She wants to tell you."

  Tang Luo was in a hurry, his heart was almost flying out of his throat, and he finally saved his fate of being divided into five horses by mobile phone.

  "Young lady, do you have anything to say?"

  "Look at your young master's whole body." Leng Rongrong said, "He can see a face with his mobile phone. I want to see my clothes!"

"Oh!"

   Tang Luo hurriedly followed suit.

  Leng Rongrong asked again, "Did the courier be taken apart? Are there any other gifts? There is also a surprise for your young master, a very special gift, he will love it!"

  (End of this chapter)