Shi Luo scooped out another spoonful of cake.

Just when he was about to put it in his mouth, the little paper figure that had been hidden in the small bundle couldn't help it and crawled out.

Shi Luo took out the small piece of paper with two fingers and gestured towards Ming Xun.

Mingxun didn't know why at first. When he saw the little piece of paper kicking his legs, surprise flashed through his eyes. The next moment, he stretched out his hand with the palm of his hand facing up.

Shi Luo bent his big bright eyes.

She likes Mingxun to understand without having to say anything.

Shi Luo placed the small piece of paper in Mingxun's palm, and she educated her earnestly: "This is human food, you can't eat it."

The little paper figure held Ming Xun's thumb and tilted his head to look at the small cake that had fallen into his hand. He was obviously very greedy.

Shi Luo ignored it and quickly finished the rest of the cake. She scraped off the cream on the side of the box, then put the small spoon in the box and threw the cake box into the small trash can next to it.

The little arms and head of the paper man moved little by little, obviously speaking unkindly.

Mingxun handed the thermos cup filled with warm water to Shiluo again.

When Shi Luo finished drinking the water, he looked at the little paper figure beating his chest in his hand and asked: "Luo Luo, what is this?"

"The wisp of soul that was struck by lightning." Shi Luo flicked the small piece of paper on his forehead until it fell to the palm of Ming Xun's hand, and then said: "One time I want to use it and cover it on the talisman.

Go up and put spiritual power into it, and it suddenly comes alive."

Now Shi Luo has become accustomed to seeing the small piece of paper as an independent individual.

This is part of Luoluo's soul. Mingxun moved his fingers slightly and asked, "Does it have a name?"

Not really.

Shi Luo forgot to pick it up.

Even the small piece of paper stopped moving. It hit its shoulder with its invisible hand, and then nodded its head heavily, obviously also wanting its own name.

Shi Luo touched his chin, thought about it, and gave a name, "Then let's call him Xiao Huang."

The little piece of paper that had already climbed up sat back down in Ming Xun's palm with a snap, and it kept tapping its little hand toward Shi Shi in sorrow.

Apparently not happy with his name.

Shi Luo looked at Xiao Huang's yellow body and felt that Xiao Huang was quite suitable. She tilted her head and asked Ming Xun, "What do you think?"

The hope of changing the name lies with Minxun.

The small piece of paper jumped up at a speed that was beyond what a thin piece of paper could achieve.

It crawled along Mingxun's palm, towards his arm, and then stood on Mingxun's shoulder. It paused for a moment, then endured the humiliation and leaned its head against Mingxun's cheek.

It plans to exchange its kiss for a new name.

Before the little yellow face was placed on Mingxun's face, Shi Luo had already lifted the little thing up.

At the same time, Ming Xun also said, "I think Luo Luo's name is very suitable for it."

The little piece of paper wanted to make an expression like it was struck by lightning. He beat his chest and pointed at Mingxun in silent condemnation.

Seeing lust and forgetting one's righteousness!

Shi Luo smiled with satisfaction and said, "Then you will be called Xiao Huang from now on."

From then on, no matter how much the little piece of paper protested, Shi Luo turned a blind eye.

When they arrived at the Ming family's old house, the hot pot in the restaurant had been sizzling for a while. Qu Hao opened the door and stretched his head out, looking at Ming Xun's car from a distance, and he went up to meet it.

Without even looking at Ming Xun, he went straight to Shi Luo.

"Luoluo, where is the small piece of paper?"

It's no wonder that Qu Hao likes small pieces of paper. This person has about the same IQ as a piece of paper.

"It will be called Xiao Huang from now on." Shi Luo reminded.

Along the way, no matter how much he struggled, Shi Luo pretended to be invisible. By the time he arrived at Ming's house, the little piece of paper had already accepted his new name.

Or say that habit is a very common and terrible thing.

Qu Hao's eyes lit up, "Luoluo, this name suits Xiao Huang very well."

The little piece of paper sighed mockingly.

Alas, human aesthetics!

Make it very tired.

The hot pot is completely made according to Shi Luo's preference. The mandarin duck pot consists of one clear soup and one spicy soup. The soup base is the old hen soup that Mrs. Zhang has cooked for more than two hours. The spicy hot pot ingredients are also fried by Mrs. Zhang herself. The taste is similar to that of the old hen soup.

The hot pot restaurants outside are almost the same.

However, Mingxun told Mrs. Zhang in advance that the spicy soup base should be made slightly spicy.

Mr. Ming and the old man were not back for lunch, so there were only seven people in the restaurant, including four bodyguards.

Except for Qu Hao who originally ate less to maintain his figure and Ming Xun who couldn't eat too much due to health reasons, Shi Luo and Zhang Jia had quite a big appetite for the rest.

Shi Luo ate one of the two large plates of beef meatballs prepared by Mrs. Zhang, which was enough for two kilograms.

Mingxun himself ate little, but he kept his hands busy, using serving chopsticks to scald Shi Luo's vegetables from time to time. In addition, he asked Mrs. Zhang to cut a plate of fruit for Shi Luo and squeeze a glass of juice.

While Qu Hao was eating his own, he frequently glanced at Ming Xun.

After not seeing each other for a few days, why did he feel that Ming Xiaoxun's attitude towards Luoluo was different?

Previously, no matter how strong the emotion was in Ming Xiaoxun's eyes, his behavior was restrained.

Look now, the chairs are almost touching Luoluo, and he is picking up food for Luoluo while telling Luoluo about things in the company.

How is he like the former Mr. Ming who never spoke when he ate or slept?

Qu Hao smacked his lips, with a look of hatred on his face.

However, Qu Hao is also happy for him to have someone he likes tomorrow.

"Luo Luo, I remembered something." Qu Hao had almost eaten. He touched his stomach, suddenly slapped his forehead, and said to Shi Luo.

Shi Luo ate a lot and ate quickly. She put down her chopsticks almost at the same time as Qu Hao.

Mingxun brought her a piece of dinner paper.

Shi Luo wiped his mouth and asked, "What's the matter?"

"I have a relative who came to my house some time ago and heard me talking about you. He begged me several times in the past few days and said he wanted to meet you and want you to help with fortune telling." Qu Hao said.

The tone was a little cold.

Obviously he doesn't like the relative he mentioned.

"Luoluo, if you don't want to settle it, I will return his favor."

"I can help him do the math." Shi Luo did not refuse, but she added, "But he has to come with his female companion."

"Okay, then I'll talk to him later." Qu Hao took a sip of the digestion tea. He moved closer to Shi Luo and reminded: "Luo Luo, when the time comes, you have to ask him for money. This guy is not good, so he has more money."

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Shi Luo looked at him meaningfully, "I'm afraid I won't get a penny."

"How is that possible?" Qu Hao raised his voice unconsciously, "When it comes to fortune telling, Luo Luo is the one for you."

As he said that, he gave two thumbs up.

"If you don't believe it, you will know with me when the time comes." Shi Luo looked unclear.

Of course Qu Hao wants to go.

Now that he has no one to chase, he doesn't want to be a star anymore. He doesn't understand the things in the company. As for his private restaurant, it doesn't matter if he doesn't go there for three to five days.

He prefers to follow the times.

Even though Master Shiluo is here, it doesn't stop her from having more brothers.

Qu Hao obviously has not given up his plan to make Shi Luo his sister.

Qu Hao called the relative. The relative couldn't wait any longer and begged Qu Hao to make an appointment with the master as soon as possible.

Several people made an appointment to meet the day after tomorrow.

Soon it was time to meet, Qu Hao came over early in the morning and had breakfast at Ming's house.

Ming Xun was worried, so he let Qu Aiguo and Zhang Jia protect Shi Luo together.

The location agreed upon by both parties was at one of the houses of Qu Hao's relatives.

When Shi Luo and others arrived, the other party was already waiting.

"Hey, I'm talking about Mouse. Didn't I tell you that this matter should be kept secret and not allowed to be known to others?" The other party was a short man about the same age as Qu Hao.

It's just that this man's body was probably drained by alcohol and sex, his steps were sluggish, and his expression was depressed.

"And, just her?" Shi Luo was walking in the front. Zhang Jia and Qu Aiguo stood behind Shi Luo dutifully. The two of them clasped their hands and placed them on their lower abdomen. The man knew that the master Qu Hao mentioned was this little master.

Girl, he pointed at Shi Luo with a look of distrust on his face, "How old is she? What can she tell? I'm like a rat, don't just find someone to fool me."

Qu Hao took Shi Luo's arm, turned around and left, "Love doesn't count, Luo Luo, let's go."

"Hey, don't go. You've already come, why don't I count?" The man didn't trust Shi Luo in his heart, but as he said, he's already here, so it's not too late to count this time.
Chapter completed!