Miss Biao is Always Busy! [Quick Transmigration]

Luo Minghuan recalled it carefully, and found that when he touched the Book of Gentlemen, he would indeed have some different reactions.

But that kind of touch is common and unusual. For example, when she hugs, she feels nothing, and even a feeling of relaxation. Even when she pinches her face, she feels very comfortable, but sometimes when she touches, she feels The whole body seemed to be burning.

Why is it so?

Luo Minghuan sat up and felt the gentleman next to him also sat up.

The moonlight came in from outside the window, only illuminating a place, and the bed was still dark.

Luo Minghuan couldn't see clearly the faces of the people around him, and could only see the watery eyes, which were always bright.

"Msang Gong, what's the matter?"

There was confusion in Junzi Shude's voice. She clutched the quilt and tuned to Microsoft.

On Luo Minghuan's indistinct face, a calculated smile slid across.

The more Luo Minghuan reacted, the more certain Junzishu was.

If there is no feeling, why dodge.

This identity is too much of an advantage. It was obviously that she had molested her and had no good intentions. If she did such a thing as a normal person, she would have been aware of her intentions long ago, but the little idiot is different.

The little idiot doesn’t know anything, how could he know what is called molesting and teasing, how can he know what to eat tofu is, it’s impossible, it doesn’t exist, the little idiot is innocent, just want to express his likes.

Luo Minghuan's eyes were dark, she stretched out her two hands and pinched the gentleman's cheeks.

The gentleman book is a little unaware, let her hold it.

Then she felt the flesh on her cheeks being pulled in opposite directions, her face suddenly deformed.

The flesh on Jun Zi Shu's face is soft and very elastic.

Originally, Luo Minghuan only wanted to play with it, but he didn't expect it to feel good, so he did it again, but it was not enough, so he continued.

The gentleman's face was painful, and he pulled Luo Minghuan's hand off.

"Miser, it hurts."

This is a face and not a dough, can it be painful!

Luo Ming Huanguang listened to the tone of a gentleman's book, and he could imagine the little nerd being wronged.

The white face is probably red, and his mouth must be pursed.

Luo Minghuan found that he didn't need to deliberately think about it, he could know what kind of expression the gentleman would look like on his face.

"Shanggong bullies people."

The gentleman complained, stretched out his hand in the air indiscriminately, and wanted to touch Luo Minghuan's face.

Luo Minghuan felt that, avoiding from the left to the right, just to prevent the gentleman from touching it.

Jun Zishu was angry, gritted his teeth, and simply pressed Luo Minghuan onto the bed.

Luo Minghuan wanted to laugh when he lay down, but accidentally choked on himself and let out a violent cough.

She subconsciously covered her lips, her body trembling non-stop.

When Jun Zishu saw this, he didn't dare to make trouble with her. He quickly got up from Luo Minghuan. After Luo Minghuan's energy passed, he helped Luo Minghuan up, patted her on the back, and gave her Good luck.

Junzishu was sleeping in it. She lifted the quilt and stood up, stepped out from Luo Minghuan, put on shoes in the dark, and poured a glass of water for Luo Minghuan.

"Miangong, come and drink water."

Luo Minghuan drank half a cup, shook his head, and put the cup back in Jun Zishu's hand.

Jun Zi Shu happened to feel thirsty too, so he drank the rest of the water and put it back on the table.

At this time, there was a loud noise outside, which made Jun Zishu's hands tremble.

"Msang Gong, what's wrong outside?"

"The good show is coming, come on, get dressed."

Luo Minghuan hooked his lips and waved to the gentleman's book.

The noise broke the silence of the temple, and many people were awakened.

Junzishu vaguely guessed, but still pretending to be ignorant, put on his clothes and followed Luo Minghuan.

Just not far from the sound source, I heard the news that the abbot had asked the disciples in the temple to go back. Almost all the family members of Luo Mansion were gathered here.

"what happened?"

Luo Minghuan stood on the outermost layer, and asked the Fourth Miss who was standing right beside her who had just squeezed out of the middle.

"Second sister, second sister-in-law."

Miss Fourth said hello politely, and then looked awkward.

"I heard the voice and rushed over, saying that the seventh auntie was stealing the man, and she happened to be hit by the maid. The maid went to talk to the auntie, and the auntie came over with someone, and that's it."

The thirteen-year-old girl has not yet come out of the cabinet. She has never seen such a situation. It was too shameless for her, so she didn't want to see more, and squeezed out from the middle.

"Have you seen it too?"

"I saw it, Aunt Qi was lying on it with a man... Oh... I won't say anything about the second sister, I'll go back and rest first."

Miss Si didn't know if Qi Yiniang was stealing someone, or if she had something else in her heart, she didn't know, and didn't want to know.

Others are here waiting to see the excitement, only she wants to go back to the house and wait.

Luo Minghuan didn't stop her, watching her leave in a hurry.

This is not a kind of cleverness, although she is a bit stupid in terms of behavior.

But knowing nothing, others naturally won't want to do anything to her.

"Aunt Qi is really bad."

The gentleman book murmured.

"Yuanyuan knows what stealing means?"

"I know, my mother said, women who steal a man are shameless. Qingqing's mother is a stealer, and she ran away with others. Qingqing has no mother. Her father doesn't like her. It's pitiful, those in the village The child always scolded her and didn't play with her."

Jun Zishu said angrily, the cheeks bulged.

Luo Minghuan squeezed her finger and pushed Jia Ding who was blocking in front. Jia Ding looked back and saw that it was Luo Minghuan, and quickly gave up.

Everyone stepped aside, and Luo Minghuan naturally went to the innermost point.

"What's going on here?"

"Tie people to me, and ruin the family tradition!"

Mrs. Luo didn't care to respond to Luo Minghuan, her face was very ugly, and she asked people to tie up the Seventh Aunt on the bed.

Jun Zi Shu took a look, and there was only aunt Qi in the room, and the adulterer was missing.

"I didn't! Let go of me!"

Aunt Qi Niang gritted her teeth and kept pushing the nearby Jia Ding, but after all, she was a woman, and she was **** in no time when she struggled with strength.

"So many of us have clearly seen you and that adulterer lie in bed doing sexual intercourse. Your maid can also testify. Can you still make sophistry?"

"Not at all! You framed me!"

Aunt Qi's voice was sharp and terrifying, her expression distorted.

Her clothes were untidy, and her hair was in a mess.

"Stop her mouth for me!"

Mrs. Luo shouted angrily, and the maid beside her immediately put a piece of cloth in the mouth of Aunt Qi.

"It's obviously that you can't restrain your loneliness, and you can't wait to let the adulterer come to meet you when you are out for a rest, and defile this pure place of Buddhism!"

Mrs. Luo frowned and looked around at the people around her. When she saw the abbot, her face was full of apologies.

"Host Jingan, this is really a sin."

The abbot said "Amitabha Buddha", sighed, shook his head and left.

Qi Yiniang kept shook her head and made a "woo woo" sound in her mouth, trying to explain, but because her mouth was blocked, she couldn't explain it at all.

"a shame."

Mrs. Luo waved her sleeves, letting everyone go.

"Go back to sleep, this matter will be dealt with when you return home tomorrow."

The third sister lifted her sleeves and yawned, and left with Luo Ziying.

Luo Ziqi and Mrs. Luo were still in place, Luo Minghuan just came and walked through the scene, and only said a word, the matter was over.

"What about the traitorous lady?"

Luo Minghuan asked, Luo Ziqi pointed to the window in the room.

"Before I could see my face clearly, I ran from that window. It ran very fast, which was really annoying."

Luo Ziqi's expression was also very angry, and she didn't say anything in a good tone. When she saw the book of gentleman, she glared fiercely at the book of gentleman.

It was obvious that she was still mad at the conversation during the day, so much so that she was still brooding.

"Second girl, go back, your bones are not good, originally I imagined that the Buddha would bless you, but this happened at night and disturbed your rest."

Mrs. Luo sighed and looked at Aunt Qi's expression as if looking at something dirty.

Luo Minghuan just glanced at Qiyi Niang and took the gentleman book away.

Jun Zi Shu felt that this Qi Yi Niang might be really wronged.

Jun Zishu saw resentment and anger from Qi Yiniang's expression, unwillingness and shock, but did not see the guilty conscience.

She may know whose handwriting is, and who wants to deal with her.

Hey, there are only a few people in the house, isn't it clear who wants to deal with her?

Luo Minghuan found that this play was really meaningless, as expected, nothing new.

It's not called "Darkness Chencang", nor is it called "Dark Pass", it's called "Out of Nowhere."

Naturally, Luo Minghuan didn't arrange people, nor did she direct this play. She didn't play any mantis hunting cicadas and oriole. As she and Jun Zishu said, she was just a watcher.

However, in this play, some people are singing on stage, and some are audiences who are in the audience. It doesn't matter whether they know it or not, the final result is important.

Jun Zishu has also understood why there is such a play today. Just now, Xiao Huaxian told her that Qi Yiniang was pregnant.

Hey, there really is nothing that can be dirty.

"Msang Gong, this is what you said, it's not fun at all!"

Jun Zishu didn't ask why Luo Minghuan knew that something like this happened, and she didn't need to care, just complaining.

"I was negligent. Yuanyuan didn't like this kind of drama. It didn't mean anything. Wouldn't you let Yuanyuan watch someone else sing a big drama next time?"

"No, I want to watch juggling."

Jun Zishu was afraid that Luo Minghuan would really invite an opera troupe. Little children like to listen to the opera, and the ones who like to play acrobatics are almost the same. The more lively they are, the more they like it.

"Then take you to see juggling next time."

"Okay! Yuanyuan still wants to eat **** and candied haws!"

"Buy it for you."

"Miangong is the best!"

Jun Zi Shu let out a small cheer, and his cheerful expression was seen in the moonlight.