Mistakenly provoked a black-bellied junior brother

Chapter 118 Are You Envious, Jealous, and Hateful?

How did you say that sentence? ?
Serious men are the most beautiful.

Hua Weiluo looked at Zhishan involuntarily, and exclaimed in a low voice: "Little brother, you are so pretty."

With a "poof", Wen Yi couldn't hold back for a moment, and burst out laughing directly.

Hua Weiluo turned his head and gave him a blank look, and then turned his head to look at Zhishan. The porcelain bottle in his hand was about to pour something into another porcelain bottle. The things spilled directly on the table.

The corners of Zhishan's thin lips couldn't help twitching, raised his eyes slightly to see Hua Weiluo's serious expression, opened his mouth, but finally said nothing.

"Oh, Miss Weiluo, good-looking is used to describe a woman, how can you praise a man for being good-looking??" Wen Yi still couldn't help covering his mouth and laughing silly.

"Nonsense!" Hua Weiluo continued to roll his eyes at him, and retorted: "Don't think that I haven't read a book. Beauty and beauty are used to describe women. Didn’t say that about him, good-looking is a neutral word, it can be used to describe men and women, you can also say that a flower looks good, a dress looks good!!”

"My little junior??" Wen Yi quickly grasped the few words in Hua Weiluo's words, and looked at her with a narrow expression. "When did brother Zhishan become your family?"

"..." Hua Weiluo stared straight at him with a pair of moist eyes, and finally calmed down and said, "What's the point of being eloquent?? There are too many people in my family, and the master is also my family, and it really is my family too." , Zhimei also belongs to my family!! Xiaobai and Xiaohui also belong to my family!!”

"That's right, what's the point of chewing on words, men just can't be described in a good way!!" Wen Yi looked cheerful, and returned this sentence to Hua Weiluo.

"You..." Hua Weiluo was blocked by him for a moment, stunned for a moment, and then said with a smirk: "My little brother is just good-looking, you are not as good-looking as my little brother, are you Isn't it envy, jealousy and hatred??"

Hua Weiluo deliberately emphasized the tone of "my little junior brother", with a smug look on his face.

"..."

Wen Yi looked at Hua Weiluo's brazen smile, and suddenly realized that it is really difficult to moles a little girl these days...

"How about it, I have nothing to say!!" Hua Weiluo proudly raised her chin towards Wen Yi, then continued to turn her head to look at Zhishan who still had a calm expression on her face, and said curiously: "Little brother, what are you doing here?" What to configure??"

"The potion used to open your eyes." Zhishan wiped off the powder spilled on the table calmly, and continued to hold the porcelain bottle with his long, white hands to dispense the powder gracefully.

"As soon as I rub this on, I can see ghosts?" Hua Weiluo looked at the bottle of medicine powder, which was white at first, then gradually turned red, then blue, and then purple again, and couldn't help asking. Said: "Wipe it once?? Or how long can it be kept for once??"

"It can last for twelve hours at a time." Zhishan poured the last bottle of medicinal powder into a white jade bottle, then picked up the water glass on the table and added some water into it, after shaking it, handed it to Hua Weiluo and said calmly : "Okay, drink it."

(End of this chapter)