Go Through My Demon Host

Ranbai's brows were light, and she was not intimidated by the man's words at all, her voice was clear and careless.

"You can't help me even if you are a ghost, and I don't have the interest to lie to you."

man:"……"

Feng Luo: "..."

The tone is so cool, but it likes it.

When Ran Bai walked out, Feng Luo couldn't hold back his curiosity and asked,

"Host, how do you know he can change the dress?"

Ranbai looked careless, with a faint smile on her pale pink cherry lips,

"The greatest designer in the future, don't you know?"

It was mentioned in the original script.

One of Mo Tian's assistants is a designer,

It is said that it was Mo Tian who helped the designer get revenge, that's why the designer followed Mo Tian.

Feng Luo: "..."

It really doesn't know.

However, those few unlucky gangsters stopped Ranbai blindly, and smiled mischievously.

"Beauty, come and play with us."

Feng Luo: "..."

A second of silence for you...

Ranbai tilted her head and said innocently,

"Is it fun?"

The little gangster nodded, "Yes."

Dye Bai's delicate peach blossom eyes narrowed into crescent moons, her tone was sweet and soft,

"Okay, I'll play with you."

The little gangster didn't seem to expect Ranbai to agree so quickly, a little unbelievable, then nodded,

"Okay, let's play together."

After a few minutes.

A few gangsters wailed and fell to the ground, their faces twisted,

"Miss! Miss! We were wrong! We dare not call your attention again! You don't remember villains, please let us go."

Ranbai tilted her head slightly, as if really puzzled,

"Didn't you let me play? Don't you have fun? I'm very happy."

Hearing Ranbai's voice, the little gangster groaned inwardly.

How did they know that this seemingly innocent and harmless girl's force value was beyond the charts.

They hurt all over from beating them.

"No no no,

We don't play anymore! We will never play again! "

Ranbai smiled sweetly, with a sweet and charming voice,

"You guys turn yourself in, okay?"

Hearing Ranbai's bewitching voice, the gangsters slowly got up as if their eyes were blank. Still murmuring,

"Surrender yourself, surrender yourself..."

Feng Luo was surprised by the change of the little gangster, swallowed a mouthful of saliva,

"Host, what did you do to them?"

Ranbai blinked innocently, with a careless tone,

"It's just a little ecstasy, it's not a big deal."

Hearing Ranbai's casual tone, Feng Luo decided even more that he must hug his host's thigh tightly in the future!

After the man finished the clothes and dyed them white, he thanked the dyed whites face to face.

Because, he already knew that those people had surrendered themselves!

And told all the crimes!

Ranbai smiled sweetly, with a sweet tone,

"You're welcome, it's just a deal."

The man said seriously,

"Just making two pieces of clothes for you, how can it compare to your great kindness to me? In the future, if you have anything to do, please let me know as soon as possible! If I can help, I will be willing to help you." !"

Unknowingly, Ranbai has turned the corner of the hero.

Ranbai let out a casual "hmm" and turned to leave.

The man has long lost the decadence of the time, and is inspired to be an excellent designer.

He could tell that Ranbai was born either rich or noble.

Only when one's own social status is high can one help to dye white.

Ranbai paid Mo Qianchen's designer five million directly, and asked the designer to hand over this dress to Mo Qianchen, and Mo Qianchen's favorite dress was indeed handed over to Mo Qianchen by Ranbai unknowingly. The one from the designer.

That's how it happened.

The cherry lips dyed white and light pink held a hint of a smile that was not a smile.

She doesn't believe it.

Mo Xianchen had only one method.

So, it's more interesting today, isn't it?