She changed her clothes and looked in the mirror, and couldn't help blushing.
But when I thought about what the woman I saw in the bar today was wearing, mine seemed to be pretty good.
And it’s just pajamas, so it doesn’t matter at all!
What I wear is rigid and old-fashioned. Even I don’t feel anything when I look at it, let alone a grown man.
Men like sexy women.
It’s just that her little bun is a little smaller, not as smooth as the ground, but compared with others, Luo Xi couldn’t help but feel inferior.
I wish I were as big as Hua Feifei.
Every time those men saw her, it was like a wolf seeing fat meat.
However, thinking that he was only eighteen years old and still had room for promotion, Luo Xi felt a little comforted.
She hugged the pillow to her chest and walked into Leng Minhang's room with a blushing face.
When I entered the room, the man was already wearing pajamas and standing in front of the window, looking at something.
Luo Xi asked in confusion: "Husband, why aren't you sleeping yet?"
Leng Minxing turned around and was about to tell her to go to sleep first, but when his eyes touched the thin cloth on her body, the wine glass in his hand slipped, and with a snap, it shattered to the ground.
Luo Xi was startled and asked him nervously: "What's wrong with you?"
"It's okay, you rest first!" Leng Minxing clenched his fist and coughed to cover up his gaffe, then spoke.
Luo Xi looked at him in confusion, and her original shyness disappeared without a trace because of his strange reaction.
Leng Minxing told her to go to bed early and then left the room.
When Luo Xi saw him leave, she looked down at the two little kids and sighed in disappointment. Was it really that she had no appeal
Otherwise, why didn't he even look at me more
With a heavy heart, Luo Xi went to bed and fell asleep soon.
In the study, Anan walked in and said, "Master, that man confessed. The person behind him is Wang Shaoyang."
"Wang Shaoyang?" Leng Minxing's fingers tapping on the table paused slightly.
Wang family, Wang Yaru...
The next day when Luo Yuyi saw Luo Xi at school, his expression turned ugly for a moment.
Those people are so useless that they can't even catch an 18-year-old girl.
Although she felt a little resentful in her heart, she didn't show it on her face. Instead, she walked towards the yawning Luo Xi enthusiastically and asked with a smile: "Sister, how is your dance learning going? Let's practice together when we have time."
"It's up to you." Luo Xi's yawn was interrupted by her and he said impatiently.
Luo Yuyi's stiff smile gradually faded as she watched her walk away without looking back.
Humph, just wait! You will be in trouble this time!
She took out her cell phone and took a look at it, a smile of triumph flashing in her eyes.
"What election competition did you participate in?" Mu Han suddenly asked as soon as he sat down.
Luo Xi frowned and looked at him: "No."
"It's been spreading like crazy on the internet that the school belle and her twin sister are coming strong. Tsk tsk, isn't the school belle referring to you? Isn't the twin sister referring to Luo Yuyi?" Mu Han laughed.
During this period, many girls signed up for this competition, and many people began to advertise and hype themselves and asked fans to vote for them.
Mu Han also likes to surf the Internet, so he naturally noticed it.
But I never paid attention to it until I saw this title.
This was not only posted on the school forum, but also on Weibo.