Luo Mio was satisfied with the effect.

Hooked lips and smiled, the tone of which was doting.

"Girl, be gentle, so I like it, good."

That sound is completely a nostalgia wrapped around the tip of the tongue.

Su's group of people couldn't find the southeast and northwest at all.

Wait until they finally come to their senses.

The people who want to block it have long since disappeared.

Journalists: "..."

Hey, why didn't you take more pictures of this little goblin Luo Mio?

It's really, so exciting.

Regret.

Luo Mio is still sitting in the position last time, and Tong Jin is also modeling him.

It's just that this time Tong Jin is not alone.

"Male god, this is Qianqian, my classmate, your brainless fan."

Pull the person in front of Luo Mio and introduce it with a smile.

"Male, male god, I'm Qianqian."

A delicate girl with a ponytail spoke excitedly and nervously.

Luo Mio smiled lightly.

The eyes are gentle and indulgent.

"I'll work hard for you in the future."

"It's not hard work, it's not hard, Jin Jin will style the male god first, make the best look, and let the male god kill everyone in seconds."

Qian Qian just finished speaking.

There was a sneer.

"Heh..."

The three of them looked at each other.

A boy with dyed red hair and a very arrogant and disdainful expression.

He was looking at them mockingly.

Luo Mio's eyes narrowed slightly.

Staring at each other, two seconds later.

Suddenly smiled.

A low voice, with a shallow airy sound.

Sexy and sultry.

Ding Peiran's face turned red suddenly, and his heartbeat was a little fast.

After a while, I reacted.

Suddenly glared at Luo Mio in annoyance, and said in a rough voice.

"What are you laughing at, it's just a little white face that has been raised."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ding Peiran regretted it a little.

He, he...

It's just that before he finished tangling, Tong Jin and Qianqian became popular.

One after another.

"You guy, why are you talking so ugly?"

"Shut up if you can't speak, no one will treat you as a dumb person."

Ding Peiran's face darkened.

stared at the two of them and wanted to speak.

Qing Lang came with a very disapproving voice.

"How can you show such an expression to a cute girl, this is not the performance of a gentleman."

Mio leaned back in her chair.

The look is elegant and lazy.

It is like a strong wine after cellaring, and the aroma is intoxicating.

I know it's very high, but I still want to taste it.

The red on Ding Peiran's face became heavier.

There is also heat on the body.

He turned his head sharply, not daring to look at the other person again.

My mind was cloudy.

Luo Mio hooked her lips, and a hint of meaning quickly flashed across her face.

Turn around.

It was as if what had just happened was nothing more than an illusion.

The dressing room fell silent suddenly.

All you can hear is the busy voices of makeup artists and stylists.

Luo Mio's makeup this time is different from the last time, almost without makeup.

The already narrow eyes are drawn and elongated.

It turned up at the end of the eye.

With that tear mole, it is outlined into a seductive peach blossom eye.

The slender eyebrows are also trimmed into willow leaves.

But it doesn't look soft.

The already delicate to perfect face has been slightly retouched.

made his whole person, a little indistinguishable.

That one raised his eyes, one hooked his lips.

Full of bewilderment.

The people who saw Luo Mio couldn't help but be vigilant to the extreme.

Just like this, the audience is probably going crazy.

What's more, his strength is not weak.

The group was full of solemnity.

Only Ding Peiran.

Every now and then glance sideways.

Luo Mio's eyes flashed slightly, stepped forward, and said playfully.

"Keep peeking at me, what, like me?"

As he spoke, he reached out and picked up the chin of the person in front of him.

The corners of my lips want to hook up.

A man appeared in sight.

！

Luo Mio's body stiffened suddenly.

Worst.

To end.