Sweetheart: Tsundere Baby, Cute Wife

Chapter 334 Could it be more direct?

"Luo, are you okay?"

The woman in the apron looked at her worriedly, and said first, "I've already prepared dinner, why don't you go back to your room to rest after eating a little?"

Ling Luo replied with a guilty conscience: "I'm fine, but the work pressure is too much and I'm a little tired. It's good to have a rest. You can eat by yourself."

"Tsk tsk, what a world anecdote. Our strong woman is actually tired?"

The woman holding the coffee had an ambiguous smile on her face, raised her eyebrows slightly at Ling Luo and said, "I said, could it be because of excessive sexual indulgence last night, that's why you're weak?"

Ling Luo couldn't help being embarrassed, his eyes began to flicker, and he hurriedly replied: "What are you talking about? Me, I just drank a few more glasses last night, and nothing happened."

"Drink too much? Where did you live last night?"

The woman who was lying on the sofa jumped up, her small face was full of excitement and curiosity and said, "Be honest, Luoluo, you really went out with a man last night, didn't you?"

Hearing this, Ling Luo felt a surge of hot blood rushing straight to his forehead, and his face turned even redder instantly. He felt that the three gazes on the opposite side were like fire, burning his whole body as if it was about to burn.

The woman holding the coffee took a leisurely sip of the coffee in her hand, and said lightly, "Is there a need to ask? Just look at the expression on her face."

Immediately afterwards, he winked at her ambiguously and said, "Honestly, how is that man? Is he handsome? Is he capable?"

Are you capable?
Hearing this, Ling Luo really wished she could find a piece of tofu and kill her head-on.

Can this woman be more direct?

He can even ask such a question.

When other people’s friends encounter this kind of situation, they will usually ask first, how is it, have you been wronged, have you been bullied?But they were fine, as if they wished she would be eaten up by men.

"Isn't it?"

Seeing her embarrassed and silent, the woman lying on the sofa couldn't help but her eyes lit up, and she said excitedly: "Could it be that Tzuyu guessed it, you really went out with a man last night?"

Ling Luo retorted subconsciously: "What fool, don't talk nonsense, I just drank a few more glasses, and then, then... what happened, I don't know."

Later, Ling Luo spoke in a quieter voice, so low that she could hardly hear her voice. After all, even she felt ashamed of such a thing, let alone telling others to know.

The woman who was called Ziyu couldn't help but look at her contemptuously and said, "Could it be that you have been eaten, and you don't even know who the other party is or what it looks like?"

"Not really."

Ling Luo answered in a low voice, and Mu Ziyu immediately followed her words, and said, "That means, do you know who that man is?"

As the editor-in-chief of Entertainment Weekly, Mu Tzuyu has always had the keenest intuition and the spirit of inquiry for this kind of news with high gossip value.

"Luoluo, tell me quickly, who is that man? Is he handsome? Does he have money?"

Beside, Ruoyutian followed along to join in the fun, pulling Ling Luo straight and urging her loudly.

Ling Luo was dizzy from being shaken, and couldn't take it anymore, so he reluctantly answered a few words quickly: "My boss."

"what?"

(End of this chapter)