Eva looked up and saw Rosalie, and she finally woke up from her own world. She glared at Rosalie. "You still remember to come back! You've been busy with work all day and don't even care about what's happened to your child. When she heard you were coming back, she rushed downstairs and fell down!" "My dear, I was wrong. But you see, the child is fine." Rosalie held up the small bag of shrimp in her hand. Eva looked at the bag of shrimps in Rosalie's hand, then looked at the bag of vegetables in her own hand, her eyes full of confusion. Rosalie took the opportunity to snatch the bag of vegetables from Eva's hand and handed it to the middle-aged woman next to her. The middle-aged woman took the vegetables and didn't want to stay any longer, so she turned around and left. "Oh, child, where is my child!" Eva looked around in a panic.
"My dear, the child is here. Listen, little Sally is calling you." Rosalie handed the bag of shrimp to Eva. "Oh, my lovely child." Eva rubbed her face against the bag of shrimps, then said with a smile, "Oh, you little troublemaker, you even tickled me." Maybe the shrimp head pricked you... Rosalie's mouth twitched slightly. She went up and said some sweet words to Eva, the "angry little wife", before she agreed to follow her upstairs. Without anything exciting to watch, people around began to disperse. People living here are used to this kind of situation. Most people express sympathy, but some people are still harsh. "Oh, how unlucky! I have such a crazy woman as my neighbor. My children were scared by her last time." "What's wrong with having such a beautiful blond foreign horse wandering around in front of me? Look at this big head and long legs. If she mistakes me for her daughter that day, then I will... hehe!" "Bah! You bastard, don't be such a jerk! You're already old and still like this! I can't compare to that Maou!" Despite the noise behind her, Rosalie remained unmoved and just kept moving forward, but the excitement in the girl's eyes had long disappeared. As soon as she entered the house, Eva carefully placed the bag of shrimps on the sofa. Eva talked to the bag of shrimps with a happy face, treating it as her daughter, while Rosalie stood quietly by. "..." Suddenly, Eva stopped chattering and the living room fell into silence. The silence lasted for two or three minutes, and Rosalie walked over worriedly. "Honey, what's wrong with you?" "You still know how to come back!"
Eva turned her head sharply and looked at her. The woman's pretty face was full of tears, but her eyes were full of anger. Snapped! Eva slapped Rosalie hard across the face. Five bright red palm prints immediately appeared. ---------- ps: A new month has arrived, please vote for more monthly tickets and give more rewards. By the way, there will be another chapter later. Chapter 1: Human Joys and Sorrows (Part ) Rosalie covered her burning face and slowly raised her head. She was not surprised, and there was only a wry smile on her face. My mother is like this again. She always wants to replay what happened in the past. "Luo Xingguo, you bastard! It's all because of you! You owed me a debt, and you caused all those people to come to our house! Look at what happened to little Sally's legs! The doctor said she might be lame for the rest of her life!" Eva wiped the tears from her face and hugged the bag of shrimps tightly. Rosalie didn't respond, but turned around and walked towards her room silently. Based on years of experience, when the mother is acting out this scene, she, the "Luo Xingguo", cannot be here. Click! The door was locked, and the crying and cursing outside the room continued, but it could no longer be heard here. Rosalie rubbed her little face, and the bitter expression on her face immediately disappeared, replaced by her usual cheerful smile. It’s okay, it’s okay, it’s a common thing anyway! She walked to the mirror and looked at her face carefully. It’s just that the palm print is a bit difficult to deal with as I have to go to work at night. But it won’t be visible after I put on makeup. "what--" She stretched her body, outlining her curvy figure perfectly. I can’t cook now, so I might as well take a nap! She lay down on the bed and then picked up her cell phone to look at it. The wallpaper on the lock screen is a blonde loli with her mouth wide open holding an ice cream cone, which is very cute. Qiao Qiao. As soon as Rosalie saw Ruan Qiaoqiao's photo, a smile appeared on her face. Give her a call?
No, no, with that guy's character, if I contact her for no reason, she will definitely show off on the phone for a long time again. I don't know what she is doing now. Is she flirting with me again? She lay on her side on the bed, with her two long black silk legs side by side, with a cute expression unique to young girls on her face. Meanwhile, on the other side. There are many small maple leaf-like handprints on the snow-white drum surface. Ruan Qiaoqiao lay on the sofa with tears in her eyes, while Luo Shuiyao stood in front of her. Although her clothes were disheveled and large areas of her snow-white skin were exposed, Luo Shuiyao had a smug expression on her face. It is obvious that Luo Shuiyao won in this loli battle. "Qiaoqiao! Are you convinced?" "I give in, I give in. I lost, don't continue...if you keep going like this, it will...break down." "Then as the loser, you can only let me deal with you~" Luo Shuiyao squatted down, holding her chin with both hands, and looked at Ruan Qiaoqiao with interest. Seeing the increasingly obvious smirk on her face, Ruan Qiaoqiao began to panic. { You know, the fate of the loser in this book is basically... "Qiaoqiao, you put on a maid outfit and obey me until tomorrow. Yes, unconditional obedience!" "Can I refuse?" Luo Shuiyao raised her small hand. Because of the continuous slapping just now, her fair little hand was a little red. “Percussion instruments are fun, they feel really good and soft!” "Woo woo~ I'll listen to you." "Hehe! Good to know." Luo Shuiyao smiled proudly, her snow-white teeth sparkling. In the house of Luo Shuiyao, the two girls dressed in maid clothes walked out of the door after they tidied up their clothes. Luo Shuiyao was in high spirits so she walked very fast, but when she looked back, Ruan Qiaoqiao was still in the house. Ruan Qiaoqiao, who usually walked very casually, now walked slowly with small steps like a real lady. "Hurry up! Don't think you can escape by delaying. You are destined to be the maid today!" Luo Shuiyao put her hands on her waist and started to give orders. "No, no, my butt hurts." Ruan Qiaoqiao blushed and spoke in a very low voice. It was all because Luo Shuiyao had hit her too hard just now, so it hurt when she walked and she couldn't walk too fast.
Luo Shuiyao was stunned at first when she heard this, and then she burst out laughing. "You deserve it. You broke the appointment three times! Since you're happy, you should let me have some fun too! Okay, go slowly. I'll wait for you!" Luo Shuiyao grabbed Ruan Qiaoqiao's arm. Ruan Qiaoqiao's expression was a little complicated. In the eyes of others, she and Luo Shuiyao are probably a pair of very good friends. But no one could have imagined that this group of good friends had just broken out into a fierce fight. Luo Shuiyao's home. Under Luo Shuiyao's supervision, Ruan Qiaoqiao put on the maid outfit. The low-neck design reveals the blonde girl's snow-white northern hemisphere, and the gently fluttering ruffled skirt only covers a small part of her thighs, as if the flowers would sway in the wind. The white over-the-knee socks tightly wrapped around the girl's straight legs, leaving an alluring space between her legs and the hem of her skirt. Ruan Qiaoqiao's face flushed. Although it was winter, she felt hot all over. Her legs kept rubbing against each other and her body twisted restlessly. "Yao, Yaoyao, that's enough. If you keep staring at me like this, it's...very embarrassing." "Maid, please watch your words! What should you call me?" Ruan Qiaoqiao lowered her head, bit her thin lips lightly, and uttered two words with difficulty. "Lord...Master." "Yeah, great, that's it!" Snapped! Luo Shuiyao clasped her hands together, pushed off the ground with her feet, and jumped up from the bed. "Well, at least you can change the name. This name is really..." Ruan Qiaoqiao pinched the hem of her skirt with both hands and spoke somewhat embarrassedly. When she faced the female demon, she was reluctant to call her "Master" because it sounded a bit bitter and particularly shameful.
"No! This is called a sense of ritual, understand?" Luo Shuiyao taught him a lesson seriously. "Okay, now you are my maid. What should I ask you to do? Let me think about it..." She put her fingers to her lips and thought carefully. "Yes, you do this..." "No, no!" After listening to Luo Shuiyao's words, Ruan Qiaoqiao shook her head repeatedly. Luo Shuiyao once again put on a stern expression on her cute little face.
"You have to do it no matter what. You have no right to refuse." After saying that, Luo Shuiyao walked out of the room. After a moment, Luo Shuiyao opened the door and walked in again. "I am back!" "Welcome back my master." Ruan Qiaoqiao held the hem of her skirt with both hands and performed a skirt-lifting salute. Because the hem of her skirt was very short, Ruan Qiaoqiao was very careful in her movements, otherwise she would be exposed.