Luo Xiaoxiao suddenly understood, suppressed her smile and said, "So, Su Luo was trying to tease me, but you bumped into me?"

Angry, helpless and wronged, An Heng covered his cheeks with his hands and nodded angrily.

The next moment, An Luomei and Luo Xiaoxiao laughed out loud at the same time, their voices were as clear and pleasant as silver bells.

Seeing this, An Heng bit his lip aggrievedly. Not only did he not feel distressed when he was stung, they laughed. At this moment, there was a loud bang from the door, and Su Luo rushed in with a bottle of medicine in his hand and said loudly: "Brother Heng, I just went to the best pharmacy in Nancheng to ask, and they said that as soon as you rub this medicine on your face, your face will be healed immediately!"

Luo Xiaoxiao smiled and shrugged when she heard the words, drinking the porridge and eating fried dough sticks leisurely, chatting and laughing with An Luomei and the other two.

"My eldest lady! I don't need this, as long as you don't play tricks on me in the future! I want to stay away from you and cherish life!" An Heng completely ignored her nervousness, and only said in an extremely serious tone.

Seeing that her good intentions were rejected, Su Luo was so angry that she picked up the bottle and wanted to throw it, but she felt sorry for him, so she sat on the chair angrily and said nothing, rolled her eyes at Luo Xiaoxiao, and said angrily: "It's all you This woman, why don't you go back to your room to sleep and run around after dark! My Brother Heng was stung."

"But you missed and injured him at dawn, so you have to find the reason from yourself." Luo Xiaoxiao was not angry at all but smiled, and put down the bowl she had eaten with satisfaction.

"You!" After being insulted by her beating around the bush, Su Luo's eldest lady lost her temper again, stood up and pointed at her: "Believe it or not, I will pour this bowl of soup on your face!"

Seeing the tense atmosphere, An Luomei persuaded softly: "Xiaoluo..."

"Splash it, splash it, just splash it." Luo Xiaoxiao looked like a fearless ruffian, and smiled provocatively.

Su Luo was so aroused by her, she immediately threw the bowl at her regardless of 21, the next moment, there was an extremely miserable cry.

Let's go back to the picture of Solo soup just now...

The moment she threw the bowl, Luo Xiaoxiao's eyes flashed to the side quickly, but her belt was entangled with the belt on An Heng's body, so she dodged, causing An Heng to go to her side, so the bowl It bumped into his chest impartially, but luckily the hot soup in it had been poured out, so it didn't hurt him.

The audience was silent.

Su Luo widened her eyes and looked at the messy scene in front of her with an unbelievable expression, especially the bowl still covering An Heng's chest was very funny.

"Su Luo!!!" An Heng gritted his teeth almost word by word, with a very sad and indignant expression.

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