"Who said I had no object?"

Luo Yangyang looked at the passionate red sister and felt happy.

"Do you have an object?" Sister Hong was surprised.

"Yes, I have a boyfriend." Luo Yang smiled sweetly and nodded affirmatively.

"Really have a boyfriend? Then why did you come to the ancient town alone?"

Sister Hong looked at Luo Yang deeply, as if to determine whether what she said was true or not.

"I'm here to relax. He's busy and will come over later." Luo Yangyang explained, "I'm not really lovelorn."

"Really not lovelorn? I also want to introduce my brother to you!"

Seeing that Luo Yangyang was so talkative about her boyfriend, sister Hong thought it wasn't something wrong with her feelings. On the contrary, she was a little lost.

"Why do you worry about the other half more than me?"

Luo Yangyang thinks that Hongjie is very good. She is financially independent, ideologically independent and has a good temperament. It's a little strange that she doesn't have a boyfriend up to now.

"I'll forget it. I'm not going to get married in my life. It's good to be alone."

The willow eyebrow depicted by sister Hong gently raised and responded casually.

Although Luo Yangyang is not deeply involved in the world, she also sees that sister Hong is estimated to have been hurt emotionally so that she doesn't want to talk.

After the hot pot comes up, the one eaten by sister Hong with a big appetite is called a refreshing one.

Luo Yangyang's appetite has not been very good.

When she was full and put down her chopsticks, sister Hong was still fighting with the fat cow in the pot.

"Yang Yang, wait a minute. I want to buy some sets of Hanfu. Are you going?"

Seeing Luo Yangyang put down her chopsticks, sister Hong looked up at her and asked.

"Hanfu? Buy it for normal wear?" Luo Ying asked.

She also likes Hanfu very much. Hanfu is very beautiful, but in modern cities, the wearing method of Hanfu is more complex, and it is not convenient to wear Hanfu.

"Usually I don't wear it very much. When I'm in a good mood, I wear it to please myself."

With that, sister Hong bowed her head and ate her fat cow again.

"Let's go and have a look." Luo Yangyang thought that she had nothing to do when she went back anyway. It's good to go and have a look.

In an hour.

In a large handmade Hanfu shop, Luo Yangyang came out of the fitting room wearing a chest length Ru skirt.

Peach Pink broad sleeved upper Ru, wearing on her thin and slender body, looks graceful and beautiful.

Even a little pale white face was reflected by the peach Ru skirt.

Her waterfall like black straight hair is scattered behind her, with a graceful and classical temperament, as if an ancient came out.

"Wow! Yang Yang, you look so beautiful in your Ru skirt!"

Wearing a white and blue curved skirt, the red sister was shocked when she looked at Luo Yangyang in ancient clothes without powder.

It's so beautiful. As a woman, looking at such a Luoyang, she wants to hold her in her arms and take care of her gently.

A good-looking woman with good temperament, sure enough, it's easy for anyone to be moved.

"Does it look good? I'm not used to wearing Ru skirt for the first time."

Luo Yangwei raised his arms and looked down. The wide sleeves were really strange.

But this dress is really nice.

"It's beautiful! It's so beautiful! If you buy this Ru skirt and wear it to your boyfriend, it will be so beautiful that he can't live without you all his life!"

Sister Hong went to Luo Yang and took her hand. She looked left and right. She looked forward and back. The more she looked, the more satisfied she was.

Beauty! It's beautiful!