Ye Shao Meng spoils his little wife

But Luo Pingping felt even more certain in his heart that Luo Qiuan knew everything, that's why he deliberately mocked her and despised her like this.

"Where do you think you can go well?" When she was angry, she liked to raise her voice, and made her unreasonable troubles, as if she had become so righteous.

She didn't make any progress at all, even if Luo Qiuan flicked her lightly, she would immediately reveal her true colors.

"Luo Qiu'an, how does it feel to be a widow? Although Ji Wenqing left you all his belongings, he is dead after all, and the money will be squandered one day, and you are in your prime, so you have to live Don't you feel sad in the days of pure heart and few desires?"

"If you can't bear the loneliness, can I introduce you to one or two? I just don't know what your taste is? A sick child, a domineering president, and, when you grow up, will you look down on that bastard? There is a mother like you, hahaha."

Snapped!
Luo Pingping's wild laughter stopped abruptly with a slap across the face.

Luo Pingping, who fell to the ground, covered half of his blushing face, and roared, "Luo Qiu'an, you dare to hit me?"

Luo Qiuan shook her sore hand, looked down at her, "I'll hit you, how about it?"

More reckless and arrogant.

Such a scene will definitely attract the surrounding crowd to gather.

Luo Pingping glanced at his skirt, and immediately had a new idea in his heart.

"Sister, didn't I just say a few things you didn't like to hear, why did you hit someone? Even my new dress was ruined."

She, who has always been good at acting, took advantage of the favorable situation for herself, and quickly put away the domineering look just now, looking at the torn corner of the skirt with aggrieved and regretful eyes.

"Why does she look a bit like the dress designed by L?"

"If it is, it will be miserable. This dress is extremely expensive, and it is sold in limited quantities. Even if you have money, you can't buy it."

"But it's a pity that it's broken like this."

The crowd talked a lot, which greatly satisfied Luo Pingping's vanity.

She observed Luo Qiu'an from the corner of her eye, and she was very proud to see her standing there, motionless.

Luo Qiu'an, you bumpkin, you sure don't even know who L is, this time, if I don't let you spend all of my time with you, I won't trust Luo.

"L's dress, I managed to ask a friend to buy it, and I spent a lot of money. Since I like L's design very much, the skirt has been back for so long, so I just took it out today, but I didn't expect it. It broke after wearing it once."

After Luo Pingping finished speaking, he pretended to explain kindly to Luo Qiuan, "Oh, sister, I forgot to tell you that L is a very famous mysterious designer at present. People rush to buy, but the quantity of each piece is relatively small, such as this one on me.”

Luo Qiu'an interrupted her and said, "The modern cheongsam-style dress you are wearing is the main piece of the Feng series created by L at the beginning of this year with the theme of ancient design. The upper part is a cheongsam, and the lower part is a white dress." skirt."

"Phoenix from bottom to top, every stitch and thread is embroidered by hand. The fabric is made of the finest silk. The silk is soft and thin. Wearing it shows a feminine figure and beautiful temperament, and it sticks to the skin. , and very comfortable."

Pausing for a moment, looking at Luo Pingping's chest, she smiled charmingly, and said, "Except for the phoenix, the most valuable part of this skirt is the buttons on the chest. Don't underestimate these buttons, because there are It is woven together with gold threads, and it will glow in dark places, echoing the phoenix on its body, and you can see the beautiful scenery of a phoenix spreading its wings."

She approached Luo Pingping, looked and looked, frowned, thinking.

This made Luo Pingping very uneasy, and the hand holding the skirt began to turn white.

Everyone stretched their necks and wanted to hear Luo Qiuan continue, because her professional explanation gave people an immersive feeling about L's creation, as if she was the mysterious designer L.

"It's true, you're not L." Luo Pingping was anxious to win back the game, so he attracted everyone's attention and asked, "You've said so much, so do you know my dress?" s price?"

A proud look that you just can't afford to accompany.

Luo Qiuan sneered, and replied, "To me, it's worthless."

Luo Pingping shouted excitedly, "What did you say? Say it again."

"I said it's worthless." Luo Qiuan repeated it word for word, very clearly.

"Did you hear, she actually said that the dress designed by designer L is worthless, she is such a woman who has never seen the world, no wonder she will become a widow."

Luo Pingping's self-righteousness caused her to speak out again, and Luo Qiuan slapped her back with another slap!

She said coldly, "For those who don't have a long memory, they can only hit again until they know it hurts."

"Luo Qiu'an, you've gone too far." Luo Pingping covered his face with his hands, extremely embarrassed.

Luo Qiuan replied leisurely, "No matter how excessive I am, I don't have the habit of calling people widows as soon as I meet them."

Then she stretched out her hand and pointed to the orchid ring on her finger, "I just got married and you cursed me, shouldn't I be beaten."

"Orchid Ring!" A cry of exclamation broke out from the crowd.

Poor Luo Pingping, who has never seen anything in the world, knows nothing about such treasures.

She pretended to be smart, and said with disdain, "Your broken ring, how do I know, did you just buy it at a roadside stall to fool me, and proposed marriage, where is your fiancé? You look so poor, if someone asks you Marriage proposal, I think he is either blind, or has a medical problem, maybe some dysfunctional type."

The language is vulgar.

Luo Qiuan reprimanded sharply, "Luo Pingping, are you a pig's head?"

In this kind of place, in order to belittle others, to speak such vulgar language in front of these celebrities, everyone's sympathy for Luo Pingping turned into contemptuous glances at her, but she didn't know it .

Luo Qiuan was also very speechless to her like this, and said softly, "Everything with L will be embroidered with a small letter L on the most valuable place. This is one of her secrets and a habit. I really like it." She, and anyone who knows what she designs, knows."

"But you, wearing only a second-rate fake, aren't you worthless, idiot."

After hearing her words, Luo Pingping blushed, and looked at Luo Qiu'an with hatred in his eyes, "Why do you conclude that mine is fake? You think you can slander me like this by just saying a few professional words, no? Compensate for my skirt, dreaming."