Chapter fifty-one, courting without cause

"thirty-six? No, no, no. Our Sakura is still young. How can she marry an old man like that? Absolutely not! "

Luo Guixiong listened to the proposal of Lin Xulan, the first time put forward the opposition.

"The old man? They say a man has forty-one flowers. Plus, he's only ten years older than Luo Ying! It's the 21st century, you can't be so rigid. There are married people in their thirty. How do you know they're not right for each other if you don't introduce them?"

"people say that divorced men love each other, so Luo Ying and her children are taken care of all at once. He is so old that he will treasure marrying a woman as beautiful as Luo Ying. "

Luo guixiong listen to Lin Xulan such an analysis, the voice of opposition in the mind also began to gradually smaller, but the thought of if Luo Ying married out, Gong Xiao that child also want to leave him, he had no reason to give up.

"I think what you said is a bit reasonable, but Xiao Ai must stay with me to grow up, this boy is very smart, I think the future is a good seedling can be well cultivated. "

Listen to him so defend that child, Lin Xu Lan's heart beat a small drum. She only knew Luo Guixiong like Gong Xiao, but did not think he really want to work on this child. I can't do that. The Luo family fortune will be hers and hers in the end.

"The child is still so small, do you have the heart to see their mother and son separated? I think, even if you like that child again, Luo Ying also certainly will not agree. "

Lin Xulan good-natured advice, deeply afraid of a improper use of words, attracted Luo Guoxiong angry. But Luo seemed determined and not swayed by her words.

"If Luo Ying really wants to marry that man, I'll talk to her. It's not like we can't afford a child! "

Luo Guixiong stood up and left the side of Lin Xulan, Lin xulan looked at his growing old figure, eyes full of Youyuan.

"Luo Gui Xiong, you can't leave the company to that Woman's child! "

Lost the job Luo Ying, and successfully became the idlers in this big house, we all go to work and school during the day, only she and Lin Xulan two people. I thought there would be some friction, but things have been going pretty well.

Just today Luo Jiao Jiao Jiao's behavior is actually very strange, feels not right, but lets the human not find any flaw.

As she stood in front of her, dressed to the nines, and eagerly dragged her out to the mall, she had to take a hard look at her apparent sister of 18 years.

At this time she looked at Luo Jiaojiao's eyes are always a bit awkward, whenever she saw flat shoes on her feet, we can not help but think of that day she and Dragon Xiao Ran Passion on the roof.

"Oh, sister, it's been a long time since we went shopping together! You can't refuse me today, you must go with me! "

Luo Jiao Jiao that coquetry ability Luo Ying can be seen, if someone can support three rounds, she specified to him cast admiration.

However, how did she seem not to have the impression of going shopping with Luo Jiaojiao? Could it be that she lost her memory?

Helpless, even if her heart or very reluctant, but still be Lujiao Yandai to bring to the mall. Shopping malls in the dazzling array of skirts also really let Luo Ying pick eye, she seems to have a long time did not dress themselves well.

"Sis! What do you think of this dress? I think it suits you perfectly! "

Luo Jiao Jiao Jiao picked up a red low-cut, chest dress, in front of Luo Ying Than, satisfied with the nod. She forced the clothes into the hands of Luo Ying, want her to change into the dressing room.

"sister, you have a try, believe in my eyes! "

Luo Ying does not like this too explicit style, bright red is looking and her temperament does not match at all, see this dress, she is a little physiological discomfort.

"No, I don't think it suits me very well. "

Luo Ying Politely refused, but Luo Jiao Jiao understood as other meaning.

"SISTER! Are you still not able to forgive me, are you angry with me? I knew it, you do not want to make up with me, do not want to be good sisters with me right! "

Luo Ying wanted to say yes to this kind of nonsense. Lin Xulan and Luo Jiao Jiao Jiao, in her mind is not her relatives at all, in her mother's matter, she also simply can not forgive them.

But now that they were living together in the Hitotsu Yane no Shita, and that they had not, in fact, done much for so long, she persuaded herself, for the time being, to bear with them as best she could.

"Okay. I'll give it a try. "

Finally, Luo Ying gave in. When she took the dress to the dressing room, Luo Jiao took out her cell phone from her pocket and sent a message to Lin Shulan, who was already ready to go.

"Mom, everything's ready. You and dad hurry up and go. I'll bring her right over. "

Close the phone, Luo Ying has changed clothes and walked out, Luo Jiao Jiao looked at her so charming appearance, jealous heart can not help but start surging.

Luo Ying's figure is originally very good, but long-term wrapped in the regular clothes, very few opportunities to reveal, and this low-cut, chest dress, a good display of her perfect chest shape.

The design of the skirt with the waist tucked in is the embodiment of her impeccable waist line. The slit of the skirt shows her long white legs from the side, and her long seaweed-like hair is soft and loose, with soft, natural curls, a woman like that, who wouldn't be tempted?

Sometimes, between youth and sex appeal, it's just a skirt's distance. At this moment, Luo Jiao really wants her to take off her skirt. She changes into a competition with her, but now there's no time to be angry. Once Luo Ying comes out, she walked over to him, smiling.

"I can't believe how beautiful you look in that dress. It's almost as beautiful as Marilyn Monroe. Even my eyes can't stop looking at you. "

But Luo Ying was not happy to hear the praise. She just felt uncomfortable. She had one hand on her chest and the other on her flying skirt. Her empty legs made her feel uncomfortable, she felt even more ashamed when it felt like the eyes of many people in the mall were drifting away from her.

"I can take it off now. "

Luo didn't answer. She clapped her hands and the attendant handed her a pair of black high heels. She let Luo Ying sit on the chair in the changing room, lifted up her feet and took off her sneakers.

"In a dress like this, you should wear a beautiful pair of high heels. Come on, SIS, dad's waiting for us. "