Chapter 91
【Master...Master...】

Ling Lingqi may have sensed Luo Jiu's inner thoughts, and the two words dragged on for a long time, as if he was acting like a baby.

Luo Jiu shuddered and looked like she couldn't bear it.

There was a piece of clothing beside the bed, which seemed to be specially prepared for her.It was an orange dress with lace trim.

"You still have a bit of conscience." The old lady's first kiss was not yet fed to the dog.

Sure enough, Renmei looks good no matter what she wears, and she is talking about Luo Jiu.

Wearing an orange dress, it is not as graceful as the earlier red cheongsam, but full of femininity.This dress exudes a girlish look, making people know that the famous Dillerman singer, Miss Luo Jiu, is actually a girl who is only seventeen, eighteen, twenty-eight years old.

Luo Jiu opened the door and found that there were two guards standing at the door. Seeing that Luo Jiu wanted to go out, they actually refused to let him go.

"Miss, the major general hasn't come back yet, please go back."

No matter how Luo Jiu persuaded them, the two of them would not eat food, food, and rice, and what they got was always this sentence.

Luo Jiu came happily and went back angrily, slamming the door loudly.

"Xu Shaojun, you bastard! You are illegally imprisoned!"

Luo Jiu slammed the pillow on the bed towards the door, as if that pillow was the person he was talking about.

Luo Jiu had no choice but to open the window and walk towards the small balcony in the bedroom.

This is actually a room with perfect facilities and decoration. It is very close to the modern decoration style, but it is not simple, but grand and luxurious.

There is a woven rattan chair on the small balcony, which is exquisite and beautiful, but very practical.It is the best choice to come out to bask in the sun and pass the time when you are bored.

Luo Jiu lay comfortably on the wicker chair, holding a handful of fresh flowers that had just been planted in the living room. They were bright red and really pretty.But at this time, for Luo Jiu, its only advantage is that it has many petals.

As if influenced by the original body, when I feel depressed, I like to squeeze something.When I was unhappy, I liked to turn my grief and anger into appetite, but...damn Xu Shaojun, he didn't even leave anything to eat.

Actually, even if you leave here, where will you go?
The original body seemed to live in a remote and dilapidated house.There was a gambling father and a patriarchal mother.When the boss came to the door, the original body was almost sold to Dilemen.

In the past, I had no money and lived in the dance hall; now I have money, bought a house, and still live near the dance hall.Perhaps, to Yuanshen, this dance hall could be regarded as her other home.

It's pitiful to say the least. Who would have thought that Miss Luojiu, who was famous all over the country, would have such a tragic life experience.

However, when it comes to being poor, now, the poor one has become me.

Before he knew it, the flowers in his hand were brutally murdered by Luo Jiu, leaving only a few bare branches.

Hey, it's so ugly.

Luo Jiu threw it down in disgust, held the red petals in one hand, blew on them, and flew towards the balcony and into the hall.

Inexplicably, there was a rain of flower petals in the sky, and the startled guests on the first floor all looked up to the sky.

Luo Jiu, who had done something bad, was so frightened that he immediately squatted down for fear of being seen by others.

"Push!"

At this moment, the disgraced Luo Jiu heard laughter coming from above his head, and raised his head inexplicably, looking upstairs.

(End of this chapter)

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