Angel Son of Tomorrow's Ark

But among 1000 angels, there will be no one who doesn't like sweets!

Luo Zhenneng said responsibly that all Sakota Angels are sweet tooth parties.

There are more dessert shops on Rutland Street than gunsmith shops, and more sugar cream than bullets are consumed every year. This is the pride of Rutland!

So when Shirtel finally bought the ice cream cake and gnawed on the 12-inch cake alone, the passers-by around showed a relieved expression of "Ah, it's you".

The group of people started to really go shopping after Shirtel was satisfied and touched his full belly with a dazed face.

After finally arriving in a big city, and there are still girls in the team, of course the first thing to do is to go shopping for clothes!

And from here, you can see the different living habits of the people.

Luo Zhen went straight to the shelf, picked up the pantyhose and stuffed it into the car, buying a box directly.

He also asked Texas:

"De, do you want to buy some other styles? Do you want to try the suspenders?"

"what ever."

Miss De chose a shirt and said:

"It doesn't matter if it's suspenders or fishnet stockings, as long as you like it."

"Okay."

Luo Zhen went on the road immediately.

So far, Luo Zhen has come to buy the pantyhose of the women of Penguin Logistics.

Including the bread man Croissant, all these women are extremely lazy wastes, and he has to help them with food, clothing, housing and transportation.

That is to say, they still retain some dignity as human beings at the end, and Luo Zhen doesn't need to worry about sanitary products anyway.

Otherwise, he really wasn't raising a woman, but a single father raising a daughter.

Angelina was speechless as she watched the interaction between the two.

After following Penguin Logistics for so long, she certainly knew that Luo Zhen was in charge of everyone's basic necessities.

But she still didn't expect that Luo Zhen's mother would be in charge to such an extent that even the girls' socks were all arranged by him.

So Angelina was a little embarrassed, and quietly leaned into Texas' ear and said:

"Sister De, sister De...Shouldn't brother Luo Zhen buy my socks? Is this a customary habit?"

"Huh? No."

Texas calmly replied:

"It's simply because he usually breaks it, so of course he should be responsible for buying it. Occasionally, when we want to surprise him, Angel and I will buy some special styles. But that man has a wide range of tastes, basically what kind of You can enjoy it, so it doesn’t matter.”

"Break it, break it... a wide range of tastes, you can enjoy it...!"

The smart Miss Angelina, after listening to Texas's tone and what she has seen and heard in Penguin Logistics so far, she immediately got it.

No wonder she felt that since she traveled with the Sanctuary, there was something black in the trash bag every day.

Feelings are all broken pantyhose!

Several, or even a dozen, a day!How do those men use it!What a waste!

Angelina blushed and muttered:

"Brother Luo Zhen is really...! We have been together for almost 24 hours, how did you do that kind of thing with Sister Neng and Sister De... If you like pantyhose so much, then I can wear them normally... ..."

"Ah, could it be that it's not only Sister Neng De, but even Croissant...but she usually wears shorts, it's impossible."

Ke Song: "Hey, don't rule out the suspicion so quickly! Maybe I also put it on and then took it off without telling you! Give me a little longer to suspect! ( ??ω?? )"

The crumb man who went around collecting cheap souvenirs and was going to resell them at a high price after returning to Rhodes Island, heard Angelina talking to herself from a distance, and the persecution became more and more proficient.

And here, Texas, who chose the shirt, also picked up the hanger:

"Rozen, turn around."

"Oh."

Luo Zhen obediently turned to face her.

Texas held up the hanger and gestured at him.

Then she took another tie and pressed it against Luo Zhen's chest.

After brainstorming for a while, Miss Texas chuckled lightly:

"You really suit white. Could it be called Rutland's temperament...Your style is obviously not suitable for suits, but you are very handsome."

"Oh? Miss De, you think I'm handsome?"

Luo Zhen joined in interestingly:

"It's rare for you to praise me like that. Women in Syracuse really like men in suits?"

Texas shook his head: "No. It's not for men, it's for me."

"I used to wear white suits. It's just to show my status, to be unique on purpose...but I don't like that, it doesn't suit me."

"However, this suits you very well. You are very suitable for wearing white, and you are also suitable for standing on top of the crowd... although you probably don't like it either."

Texas chuckled, but gave up.

She wants to respect Luo Zhen's own preferences more than what she thinks Luo Zhen is suitable for.

Luo Zhen definitely doesn't like the constraints of formal clothes, and wants to live a more relaxed life.

However, Luo Zhen showed a man's demeanor at this time.

He took Texas's hand and took the hanger she was trying to put back.

He said lightly:

"I like a lighter style, but I prefer to be called handsome by my girlfriend. Men also like to be praised, just like women."

As he said that, Luo Zhen lowered his head and kissed Texas on the face as if he had attacked suddenly.

It has a slightly cake-like sweetness, and it tastes like you just ate it.

The Holy Son smirked:

"Of course I would like to wear the clothes Miss De chose for me. By the way, I would like to ask, Miss De, can you also wear a white suit, so that I can see how handsome you were before?"

"……sure."

Texas's wolf ears trembled, and the two decorative rings trembled too.

she says:

"But that's not feminine at all. If you hate me because of my masculine appearance, I'll be sad too... Ah yes."

Miss Texas suddenly had a great idea.

She stood on tiptoe and whispered in Rozen's ear:

"Under the trousers, I'll wear knee socks...you choose what color you want."

As if paying tribute to Luo Zhen, Miss De kissed Luo Zhen lightly on the cheek, and then went to choose a suit style.

Luo Zhen looked at her back, and saw her tail wagging eagerly, looking in a good mood.

Luo Zhen touched his cheek, and said in his heart again:

My girl brother, that's awesome.

509. An angel with good gun pressing skills

Luo Zhen's good brother Dede went to pick out a suit first.

Luo Zhen also shifted the battlefield to find other women.

Croissant was shopping for souvenirs, and Angelina was shopping for daily necessities with Xi Dejia, who didn't have enough personal luggage.

All Na Luo could really find were the remaining two.

He sneaked up behind Aneng who was choosing the sports shorts, and made a devilish voice:

"Miss Aneng, this suits you very well."

"Eh……?"

Miss Neng Angel looked disgusted.

Luo Zhen wrapped his arms around her waist to prevent her from running away.

Holding the hanger in the other hand, he approached her and gestured:

"Look at the size, it's just right. My eyesight can't be wrong. Miss Neng, it must be very suitable for you. It's cute and classy."

"You bastard, upper class!"

Miss Aneng bared her teeth shyly.

She tried to struggle in Luo Zhen's arms, her expression gradually distorted:

"Your clothes... isn't this a sailor suit!"

"Don't think that I went to school in Lateran, I don't know this if I only wear a bachelor's uniform and a white robe from the choral group! This is the kind of clothes that Sese wears! I know it! (.oˇ?ˇo .)"

The energy angel would rather die than follow, writhing in Luo Zhen's arms.

Beside, Miss Stelter, who was placed on the sofa like a straight man and licked a lollipop, asked:

"What is a sailor uniform? What is a bachelor's uniform?"

"That's a long story."

Luo Zhen hugged Aneng and kindly explained.

Rutland's school uniform was derived from the long skirt of the nun's dress, and the senior students would wear a cape, just like the bachelor's dress.

And Rutland's students have to participate in the choral group regularly, and at that time they will wear a pure white long skirt, with a halo and light wings, which is indeed quite holy.

But, this is "too vegetarian" for Luo Zhen's taste.

Luo Zhen sighed with hatred on his face: