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A nurse looked at both sides and wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Luo Liuling's cold expression and did not dare to say anything more.

They stood aside silently, all with their heads lowered, not daring to speak anymore.

"Miss Sixth is not feeling well. Send her back to the courtyard."

Xiaobai jumped back into Luo Liuling's arms and waved his paw fiercely at Luo Yiran. The red hair was the same as Luo Liuling's face. In Luo Yiran's eyes, it was extremely flat.[

If you can't solve the big problem, then solve the small one.

She didn't believe in a beast, and there was nothing she could do.

Luo Liuling hugged Xiaobai and quickly disappeared under the gaze of the nurse.

"Sixth Miss, Sixth Miss, don't be angry, Fifth Miss's character is like that."

At this time, a handsome man walked out of the nursing home. He didn't look very good, but his sneaky eyes were the most conspicuous thing about him.

"Hmph, you don't dare to fart when you see someone leaving."

Miss Six's vulgar tone has long been a habit, and these people's faces no longer look surprised.

"Yes, yes, Miss Six is ​​frightened."

Luo Yiran turned his head and was about to go back to the front hall, but when he thought about this account, he couldn't let it end like this.

Looking at the man next to her who was constantly trying to please her, a sudden thought came to her mind.

"An Sheng, do you listen to this young lady? As your master, just do something for me."

There was a slight smile on her face. Although she was covered by a veil, it couldn't hide her beautiful appearance.

"The young lady is An Sheng's mistress. Whatever the young lady says is whatever she says."

An Sheng's tone was a little lost, and his heart was beating wildly. That was because Miss Six smiled at him.

This was the first time he saw Miss Six's smile, and her eyes were full of smiles.

Seeing An Sheng's attitude, Luo Yiran looked very proud. There was no man who wouldn't fall under her pomegranate skirt. Even Prince Ye, she was confident to win.

"Put your head closer."

Luo Yiran waved his hand, and his slender hand carried a girlish fragrance, which made An Sheng's mind ripple again.

"Why don't you turn your head over? What are you doing?"[

Luo Yiran's attitude was extremely bad, but An Sheng's mouth curved into a silly smile and he immediately leaned his head over.
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