Fast Transmigration: Protect our villain boss

"Girl, the material for the wedding dress is here, the leader invites you to go to the front hall to choose!"

Luo Miao, who squatted in the corner to poke the ant nest every day, was lost.

The material of the wedding dress?

Let her choose?

"Is Mo Yunliu out of his mind?" Luo Miao couldn't understand this operation, shouldn't the bride choose the wedding dress?

[Host, maybe the leader thinks you have a good eye? 】

"I think so too." The little zombie in the corner dropped the branch and walked briskly to the front hall.

"What are these things? Go get a batch of the best ones." As soon as Luo Miao arrived at the front hall, she heard Mo Yunliu's extremely disgusting voice.

She pushed at the door and poked her head out.

Mo Yunliu, who had heard her footsteps a long time ago, leaned on the imperial concubine's couch with one hand, and with a smile on his lips, he waved to her and said softly, "Come on, let's see if you like it."

When Luo Miao went in, she saw a pile of red cloth on the table. The bright red piled together seemed to be able to blind her eyes.

To be honest, her concept of marriage was only in Lu Shen's place. She didn't have to do anything when they got married, and Lu Shen had quietly arranged everything when she graduated.

Having only worn a wedding dress once, she was at a loss as to what to choose when faced with so many reds.

Luo Miao casually picked up two pieces of cloth on the ground and compared them left and right.

What the hell, aren't they all the same!

[Host, I may analyze it for you one by one from the material and color saturation. 】

"Can you just choose the best one?" Luo Miao stared at the pile of cloth and frowned, she really didn't want to waste time listening to some nonsense.

[No, these materials are all top-grade. 】

So in the end, it's up to you to choose.

Luo Miao: ...Eggs are useless.

The red cloth reflected the brilliance on her bloodless face, adding a bit of bright color to the already beautiful face.

Mo Yunliu's fingers gently touched his thin lips, and his eyes were rippling with light.

Although he likes to show people's blood, he doesn't like to let the little monsters get these, so he keeps his clothes simple.

Now it seems that he was wrong.

The little monster is very suitable for this bright color, which is quite seductive.

"Anyone you like?" Mo Yunliu laughed seeing her seeming to be struggling.

"All good, I like all of them." Her voice was flat, extremely perfunctory, as if she had no interest at all.

"That's all lost."

"why?"

She said it looked good, why throw it away!

He clasped her palm in his palm, squeezed it affectionately, and said casually: "Because your aesthetics is not good."

Then you still let me choose?

Luo Miao was offended.

He finally understood that the tyrant didn't ask her to choose clothes, but to hurt her.

Yesterday he gave her strange food without saying anything, and even took advantage of her under the pretext of "feeding medicine" when he disagreed with her. The little zombie's fragile glass heart has not been mended, and now he is despised again.

She was really going to get angry with this bastard, she dropped the cloth in her hand, turned her head and ignored him.

The man let out a low laugh, and suddenly leaned over and pinched her face, carefully looking around: "It seems that the Taoist's medicine is really effective, and the scars on her face have disappeared a lot."

"What Taoist?" Luo Miao asked, frowning.

"It's the Taoist priest who beat you." Mo Yunliu lifted her sleeves again, and the porcelain-like skin was covered with shallow scars, which didn't look as bloody as yesterday.

Luo Miao was terrified, startled and stunned: "Aren't you afraid that I will die?"

This man is too stupid, how can he just feed the zombies with talisman water, what if he dies!

Anyway, it's also a child's kiss, will you die if you eat a little snack?