Jiayi pulls away Xiaoluo's embrace.

She didn't like Luo's enthusiasm very much.

She could see if it was true enthusiasm.

Xiao Luo looked at her eyes, always with some examination and consideration, and hidden deep hostility.

Half a while later, Jiayi replied, "the house is very big."

Will not disturb, a little more clear-sighted people, all understand.

If you really have eyes, you won't move into the villa when your cousin and sister-in-law are on their honeymoon.

Xiao Luo, this is a clear question.

What can she say? Answer - will it disturb? In front of the servant, it showed that her mistress was narrow-minded, and even her relatives refused to accept her.

Say I won't disturb you? And she didn't want to lie.

Jiayi's sparing words make Xiaoluo a little boring, but she still has a smile: "cousin, at the wedding a few days ago, I didn't have time to say a few more words to you. Maybe you don't know me very well? Although I live in my country, my cousin often comes to see me when I was a child, isn't it good for me? My cousin taught me! Also, my short name is lo, and my Chinese name is Xiao Luo, which was given by my cousin. In order to learn Chinese well, I read three pieces of Chinese every day and then listen to the Chinese radio. Even my cousin praised me for my diligence. This time, I hope to be friends with you

No wonder she is abroad, but she is fluent in Chinese. It turns out that it is because someone studied hard.

Xiao Luo's sweet voice is still coming, but Jiayi doesn't want to hear her talk about the past between her cousins.

He and a cousin have memorable memories, but she and he don't.

She calmed down, raised her jaw, and her voice gently interrupted Xiao Luo: "how old are you?"

Xiao Luo was interrupted when he was talking about his interest. He was stunned: "Twenty three."

Jiayi gently raised her lips: "maybe you are not familiar with the local conditions and customs of Chinese people. 23. In China, most of them have graduated from university and joined the work. They can get married and have children, not children. I kindly remind you that if you talk to people outside, you may be scolded -- "

Xiao Luo's face says:" what are you scolding? "

"Old cucumbers are painted and tender."

Xiao Luo's throat is tight and her face is red. Is she satirizing that she is an old cucumber and that she pretends to be tender?

Jiayi has been too lazy to listen to Xiao Luo continue to say, turned: "Li Ma, it's late, you continue."

Li Ma raised her hand toward Xiao Luo and made a guiding action: "please, Miss Xiao Luo."

Xiao Luo calms down her discomfort and follows Li Ma and the maid down the aisle to the arranged guest room.

Before she went in, her eyes turned and her tone seemed to be casual: "which room does my cousin live in?"

The maid didn't think much, pointed to the far room on the other side of the aisle and blurted out: "that's the living room of the young master and grandmother. But these days the young master lives in his study. "

Li Ma glared at the maid and motioned to shut up. The maid knew that she had said something wrong and quickly stopped talking.

Xiao Luo's eyes are shining. Is there a quarrel between cousin and sister-in-law?

Li Ma saw Miss Luo's look and explained: "the young master has just taken office. He is very busy these days. Otherwise, he would not even put off his honeymoon. So when he comes home, he will continue to work in his study."

Oh, it's a cover up. Xiao Luo didn't ask any more, just glanced at the guest room and took a breath.

"What's the matter, Miss Lo?" Li Ma asked strangely.

Xiao Luo frowned and looked at the wallpaper in the guest room. The golden wallpaper was hand-painted vines: "I have a phobia, I want to change rooms."

Li Ma frowned: "but the rooms are all packed."

"Do you know what secret terror is? It's just that if you look at this kind of dense pattern, you'll feel sick! " Xiao Luo's lips look higher, decibel also big.

Jiayi hasn't entered the room yet. She hears Xiao Luo's beeping voice, stops and looks over.

"What's the matter?" With the sound of the man's steps upstairs, Xiao Luo darted at him like an arrow: "cousin ~"

seeing the young master go upstairs, Li Ma said: "Miss Luo is not very satisfied with the arrangement of the guest room, so she wants to change one."

Xiao Luo wrongly raised her plump red lips that could hang an oil pot: "cousin, I don't like the wallpaper in the room. I have a phobia. I will feel numb after seeing that pattern for a long time."

What Princess disease. Jiayi's lips moved.

"Just another room." Huo Zhenmin is too lazy to talk with Xiaoluo, and orders: "change it."

It's not like there's only one room on the second floor.

Xiao Luo pointed to a room first: "cousin, I want to live in that room."

Li Ma looked over. The room that Miss Luo pointed to was just the room next to the young master's study. The two rooms were very close to each other. They were regarded as a suite. There was a through door in the middle. She was stunned: "Miss Luo, there are so many rooms at home."

The words did not end, Huo Zhenmin face expressionless, opened a mouth: "Li Ma, call a person to arrange it."Xiaoluo see cousin so readily agreed, smile, a few steps up Huo Zhenmin's arm, shaking: "I know cousin love me most."

Li Ma took a look at Jiayi and saw that her face was light. She had no response. She could only order the maid to clean up the room next to the study.

Jia advises Xiao Luo to wear Huo Zhenmin's arm, smile like a flower, don't know what to say, eyes slightly move, but also no waves, turn around, straight into the room, continue to accompany him to do homework.

Huo Zhenmin's light falls on her graceful and slender figure. She leaves quietly. Her eyes are foggy and cold. Xiao Luo's voice is still sweet like honey. He doesn't hear a word.

Xiao Luo finally realized that his cousin was wrapped in an indescribable cold. He stopped and said carefully: "cousin, did you quarrel with your cousin?"

He pulled back his thoughts, gently slapped his thin lips, and said in a cool voice: "Xiao Luo, you know what cousin dislikes the most."

"I know my cousin doesn't like to be asked more about you, but I'm not someone else. I'm your cousin. My aunt died early. My uncle is now in the United States. If my cousin doesn't care about you, who else can care about my cousin? "

Mrs. Lan's parents in China, Huo Zhenmin's grandparents, passed away early, and most of her maternal relatives were in Europe.

Huo Tianpei made his fortune from his grandfather's generation. He started from a hundred hands. Because he was separated from the civilian class, there were not many children in each generation. After three or four generations, he gradually distanced himself from his old relatives. When he came to Huo Zhenmin's generation, and because of his unique personality, the relationship of Huo's family was basically different Often withered.

So Boris and his daughter have been regarded as close relatives of Huo Zhenmin.

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