The beautiful woman pushed the woman away and pulled her over, then rolled her eyes.
"Luo Zixiang, you can't be gentler."
She patted her wrinkled clothes and smiled movingly.
If this were a place where flowers were in full bloom, her smile would make all the flowers pale in front of her.
Luo Qingfeng looked at Luo Fu thoughtfully and nodded lightly.
This guy is really good-looking.
It's as beautiful as a fairy, but it's nothing more than that.
"Luo Fu, you have nothing to do to get sick, and everyone is trying to get you, so you can't be more reserved!" Luo Zixiang, who was dressed in men's clothing, behaved like a man.
Seeing her arrogant look, some people thought she was a hero from somewhere.
"Luo Zixiang, I think you are just jealous of me and don't have any femininity at all."
"What did you say?"
"I mean, you two have been arguing for so many years. Are you tired of it?"
The woman next to them spoke, her temperament was dignified, and she gave people the impression of being meticulous. People like her gave people the impression that they would never make mistakes.
"I want you to take care of it."
Luo Zixiang and Luo Fu looked over dissatisfied and said the same thing.
At this time, the two of them were "unanimously open to the outside world" and were very speculative.
Luo Qingfeng looked at this simple conversation, glanced between them, and had an idea in her mind.
A hundred years later, they are living quite comfortably here.
But... in a place like this, if I don't have some fun, I'm afraid it will be even more boring.
"Okay, is this why I called you here?" The man who ran in to call them said helplessly, with a sigh on his face.
The three of them have been like this, how can they continue talking.
The three of them glanced at the man, then at each other, and at the same time hummed softly and looked away.
"My name is Luo Chun."
Seeing that the three of them stopped talking, Luo Chun breathed a sigh of relief, walked over, clasped his fists and spoke.
"Luo Qingfeng."
Luo Qingfeng nodded thoughtfully, the corners of his mouth deepening.
Ah, Luo Qingfeng.
Everyone suddenly understood and nodded, looking at her with a little more approval.
Nice name.
"I remember that the last person who almost met us was named Luo Fengyi. What is your relationship with him?" Luo Fu looked over and asked curiously.
She remembered that the little boy was pretty good-looking.
Luo Fengyi?
Everyone thought for a moment, then nodded heavily.
By the way, they all remembered that there was such a person.
"Hey, Luo Fu, you remember him, isn't it because he's good-looking?" Luo Zixiang said suspiciously.
With the appearance of her death, it is very possible!
"Luo Zixiang, I'm dead, don't always use the Luo family's tricks to suppress me!" Luo Fu looked over with dissatisfaction and glared at Luo Zixiang.
"You damn girl, call me aunt!"
"Zixiang, before talking to her, take a look at yourself."
Luo Xue on the side spoke solemnly, her posture was decent, and she was perfect and flawless.
Luo Zixiang and Luo Fu looked at each other and silently closed their mouths.
Luo Qingfeng listened to their conversation and learned about the relationship between the three of them, which seemed like mortal enemies.
It turns out there are three grandparents, no wonder.
"He is my father." She said simply.
"No wonder."
After Luo Chun finished speaking, he coughed slightly, lowered his head and touched his nose.
"No wonder?" Luo Qingfeng raised an eyebrow.
What's the wonder?
Hearing Luo Qingfeng repeat it, Luo Chun realized that he had said it, and immediately raised his head and smiled.
"Father and daughter are very similar."
Luo Qingfeng smiled lightly and his eyes became serious.
"The reason why I put so much effort to come to you is not to reminisce and joke with you, nor to meet the ancestors of the past clan leaders."
The powerful momentum was centered on Luo Qingfeng and spread layer by layer!