The national actor is a girl

Chapter 1835 Extra Story: War Conquering Luo Qianqian (First Sight 1)

In a luxurious villa, the maids come and go in a hurry.

The young master of the Meng family is on summer vacation today, and he is going back to Biezhuang to escape the summer heat. The servants in the family rushed to clean up like crazy, and the provincial young master Meng lost his temper as soon as he came back.

Meng Lan is a child who is good at everything, good-looking, red lips and white teeth, and a tender bun. , Meng Jiaxing Er, can be regarded as a publicity.

After packing up, the car had already driven in. A convoy of six cars drove in and stopped firmly at the door.

The housekeeper respectfully opened the car door and welcomed the young master down.

The little boy has just reached the butler's waist, but he is full of style. He is dressed in a small suit, his hair is neatly combed, and his handmade leather shoes are stepped on the ground. He looks like a nobleman.

Young Master Meng straightened his clothes, looked up impatiently at the scorching sun above his head, and shouted back, "Luo Qianqian! Luo Qianqian! Do you really know how to serve people?"

The back door opened, and a small, fleshy figure ran towards her with an umbrella taller than her.

Luo Qianqian was a little flustered, she overslept in the car just now, when she woke up and suddenly saw such a luxurious building, she thought she had entered a castle, and subconsciously stared blankly.

"Yes, I'm sorry, here, this place is too beautiful!"

Luo Qianqian quickly opened the umbrella and stood on tiptoe with difficulty.

This umbrella is very heavy, but the quality is very good at first glance. Luo Qianqian has to hold it with both hands to hug it.

Meng Lan rolled her eyes contemptuously: "This place is beautiful? That's because you haven't seen our family before, so it's beautiful there!"

"Oh……"

Luo Qianqian was a little depressed. She could actually go to her home. Her mother was working as a maid in this home. She was supposed to go to her mother during the summer vacation, but who knew she would come to serve this young master.

The thought of not being able to see her mother made Luo Qianqian even more depressed.

Seeing that she was silent, Meng Lan couldn't help but glanced at her.

The little girl was only two years younger than him, her skin was white and tender as if water could be squeezed out, her big round eyes drooped aggrievedly, and two bumps bulged on her fleshy face, like a goldfish in distress.

Are you unhappy again?
Meng Lan clicked her tongue, took out a piece of imported toffee from her pocket, pushed it away with her own hands, and brought it to Luo Qianqian's mouth: "Didn't you agree, if you play with me this summer vacation, I will pay your mother three times the salary! "

Luo Qianqian looked at the toffee, swallowed her saliva, and thought about her mother again, and felt a little disappointed, but if her salary was tripled, her father's medical expenses would be lost. biting.

Her pink and tender lips touched her fingertips and then left quickly. It was rare for Meng Lan not to dislike her. She rumpled Luo Qianqian's curly hair with a smile, and walked into the villa contentedly.

"Luo Qianqian, where's my iced watermelon?"

"Come, come!"

Luo Qianqian struggled to hold a tray of iced watermelons, and rushed in.

"Luo Qianqian, where's my ice cream!"

"This, this is good!"

Luo Qianqian, who is only in the first grade, is about to die of exhaustion. This young master is too lazy. The teacher said that a good boy wants to do his own things. Why does he let others do it?

Mom's work must be tiring too!

So she decided, after returning from here, she will do housework to reduce the burden on mother!

While thinking wildly, she didn't pay attention to the front, Luo Qianqian bumped into a person's arms with ice cream, and the white cream spilled all over the person.

Luo Qianqian was startled, and stood there in a daze, forgetting to even say sorry.

But the boy on the ground raised his pair of red phoenix eyes that had just begun to take shape with a half-smile, and mocked hard: "Are you blind?"

　If you want to read some children's shoes, I will post some content about Zhanzheng and Luo Qianqian. I wrote two chapters first. If you don't want to read it, I won't post it in the future.

　　
　
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