Luo Qin can't stand the cold

After successfully solving Steven's nympho, Miss Kira began to seriously consider what she needed for the prom. After cleaning the corridor and the attic, Kira and Haruko, who were about to vomit blood from exhaustion, finally embarked on their journey home.

Recalling that half an hour ago, Miss Qiluo dragged Sanada aside, using both soft and hard tactics, intimidating and luring, and finally made the high-end classmate Sanada agree to participate in such an unnutritive activity as a social dance.In fact, at this time of year, people in the tennis club are ideal male companions for school girls, such as Yagyu and Nioh have already been ordered out.The black-faced Sanada and the black-bellied Yukimura are left, um, the reason why Sanada was not invited is that no one has the courage to tell the black bread man about it, but Yukimura?Every time it is a standard smile, and a gentle answer: "I'm sorry, I only accompany my girlfriend to the dance." However, even though Li Hai's big girls go to heaven and earth, they can't find that damn Yukimura's girlfriend.

Qiluo: "Haruko, the deputy minister has agreed to be your dance partner. Now we have to settle the costume issue. Sakurako said that she is fine, so we don't need to worry about it. How about you?"

Haruko: "Uh, me, other than the partner, I'm fine. I told my mother about it yesterday, and she was so happy that she rushed out to prepare it for me. Qi Luo, do you want my mother to prepare a copy for you?"

Qi Luo smiled and said: "I don't need it, I have my own way. I won't go back with you today, I have something to deal with, and I will go back later."

Haruko nodded in agreement, and the two girls parted ways.Watching Haruko walk away, Qiluo took out her mobile phone and called Hitachi Yuanxin, "Hello, I have something to do with you."

Chang Lu Yuanxin: "Ah? Qiluo, what are you doing? Did you get into big trouble?"

Qi Luo: "Can you expect me to order?"

Chang Lu Yuanxin: "It's not that I don't wish you well, but the chance of you not causing trouble is really very small."

Qi Luo originally thought that Chang Lu Yuanxin was more reliable than Chang Lu Yuanguang, but now it seems that there is no difference between the two. "Xin, I'm not joking with you. Can you ask your mother to help me design a dress? What kind of elegant dress is not enough, and it can kill a piece instantly. Guaranteed that no one will come to trouble me again?"

Chang Luyuanxin: "That's okay, but I can't guarantee that no one will trouble you in the future. Dear, you have to understand that your request in front of you is doomed to be troubled by others. I think your logical thinking has already It's messed up, dear."

Qi Luo thought about it carefully, "That's right, I don't care, anyway, I don't care, I just want that kind of beautiful clothes."

Chang Lu Yuanxin: "Okay, then you can come to my house now. Mom is at home."

Qi Luo: "Okay, you can send a car to pick me up." He gave the address and added, "By the way, don't tell Xu Wanghuan, I don't want him, a mentally ill, to come and apply for a card."

Chang Lu Yuanxin: "Ah, this. Qi Luo, I'm sorry, His Highness has been by my side. But now he has been weathered."

Qi Luo broke down, "Okay, whatever." Just thinking of Xu Wanghuan's fragile appearance, Qi Luo could already understand the pain of the old man.

Twenty minutes later, a coquettish stretched Lincoln stopped in front of Miss Kira, and the Hitachi brothers stuck their heads out of the car window at the same time, "Kirara, get in the car. I have a new friend to introduce to you today." oh."

Qi Luo didn't answer. After getting in the car, she found a boy with short hair sitting in the car. Er, no, it must be a girl.Although the hairstyle is a bit masculine, it is definitely a girl.

Qi Luo: "Who is this?"

The girl introduced herself with a smile: "Senior sister, hello, my name is Fujioka Haruhi. Please give me your advice."

Qi Luo smiled happily, "It's easy to say, easy to say."

Hitachi Yuanguang pouted, "Why do you call her senior sister, Haruhi. Is she obviously a little girl?"

Fujimitsu Haruhi said solemnly, "Isn't senior sister in the second grade? That's senior, so of course I have to be called senior sister."

Qi Luo was very happy, "Yes, yes, yes, that's it, you two hurry up and call me senior sister. Otherwise, I will serve you with fists."

Brother Hitachi said, "I don't want to kill you." In fact, Miss Qiluo's study at Lihai University is just a formality. In fact, she has never been to school, and she has always been taught by a special teacher at home. , so she is actually not as big as Hitachi's brothers, but when she transferred to another school, she picked her second year of high school to study. (Look how casual this kid is.)

After arriving at Hitachi-in's house, Xu Wang, who was supposed to be weathered, rushed up and hugged Qiluo like a wind, and wailed, "Qiluo, you are so careless, how can you let Guang and Xin give you a blow? You make clothes? They will take advantage of you. How can you embarrass me? (Too many words are omitted here...)"

Qi Luo Hei Xian said, "Cousin, please let go, I can't breathe anymore."

Xu Wanghuan ignored Qi Luo, and continued to hug Qi Luo tightly, howling howl, Qi Luo shouted: "Brother Jing Ye, help me."

Feng Jingye looked at her notebook intently, and said leisurely, "I'm not responsible for this kind of thing. Why don't you call Yukimura and ask him to play tennis with Huan Category."

Damn, Feng Jingye arranged eyeliner by her side, and Miss Qiluo collapsed. "Xu Wanghuan, let go, if you don't let go, I'm going to vomit."

Feng Jingye continued to calmly say: "Qi Luo, if you keep vomiting, you'll have to go to the hospital, and it's best to find out who the child's father is."

"The child's father?" Xu Wanghuan was already not calm, but this time he became even more crazy. "King Ye, let's copy guys, I'm going to fight that Yukimura. Ah..."

Feng Jingye: "It seems that this time it has nothing to do with Yukimura, it's a foreigner named Steven Tonelu."

Xu Wanghuan calmed down, "Steven Tonelu? Qiluo, how do you know him?"

Miss Qiluo took the opportunity to get away from Xu Wanghuan, "Oh, God bless. It was my grandma who brought him home. He is an extremely perverted person. This is the first time I have found someone who is more verbose than you. But still Alright, Jingshi has already dealt with him. Hahahahaha."

Chang Lu Yuanxin: "By the way, Qiluo, let's study the clothes. Mom designed a dress before, but it was just a sample. I think it suits you very well. If you think it's okay, just follow your dress." It’s good to make another size.”

Only then did Miss Qiluo realize that she didn't come here for fun, she still had business to do.I hurried to see the dress.

There is a skirt in the center of the hall, with white satin as the base, black lace slanted-shouldered evening dress with a slightly puffed hem, an unusually elegant skirt.Miss Qiluo nodded in satisfaction, "Very well, that's all, it can be customized."

Honey, who was happily eating cake at the side, heard this, and suddenly said: "But, Xiao Luo, if you want to amaze the audience, you can't rely on this outfit alone. You also need to match it with jewelry."

Miss Qiluo nodded, "It's natural. Hey, come a volunteer to help me solve this problem."

All eyes were on Feng Jingye, because his sister was about the same age as them, so it was relatively easy to find one or two pieces of jewelry to match Qi Luo.Feng Jingye looked at her notebook and said, "Okay, leave this question to me, and I'll call right away."

Only then did Miss Qiluo see Fujioka Haruhi who had been standing by, walked over and took her hand, and said, "Haruhi, you are also a member of that careless male public relations department, right?"

Xu Wanghuan: "What is a careless male public relations department? Qiluo, you have learned badly from that boy Yukimura. He must have said so. I want to fight him." Poor son of a certain god, You are completely framed.

Just as Qi Luo was about to curse, Fujioka Haruhi said calmly: "Senior, don't interrupt when girls are talking."

ah. . . . . . . . . . .The weathered Suohuan went to play.While chatting with Haruhi, waiting for the dress to be resized, and the jewelry set that was on its way.

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