We went to the bathroom together and waited.

Luo Huan wore a veil, which made it inconvenient for her to eat and drink, so even though there was a lot of food and wine at the banquet, she didn't want to touch it.

This greatly reduces the frequency of trips to the bathroom.

Li Xiaorou and Wei Weiwei were sitting on the soft chairs and sofas in the bathroom, waiting, waiting, waiting...

Halfway through, the two of them went out to check on the situation, going back and forth seven or eight times.

Finally, Luo Huan, who was looking forward to the stars and the moon, decided to go to the bathroom for a convenience.

"She's here." Li Xiaorou's voice was trembling.

I didn't go fishing with a lot of handsome guys, but I came to the bathroom to smell it. After smelling it all night, I finally found someone to come. How can I not be excited?

"Wait a minute, please work harder." Wei Weiwei's mood was about the same.

"Are you coming or should I come?" Li Xiaorou asked.

"Come together." Wei Weiwei hummed.

So, when Luo Huan entered the bathroom, she found that she was blocked by someone.

A girl with smoky makeup is blocking the left side.

A girl with short hair is blocking the back.

The two people glared at her and gritted their teeth.

"Who are you?" For a moment, Luo Huan didn't recognize him.

Li Xiaorou’s makeup is too thick.

Wei Weiwei was less impressed.

Although Luo Huan had a photographic memory, these two were really marginalized idlers. She thought about it for a long time, but she still didn't think of it.

"Spirit boy! Are you a soul boy??" Li Xiaorou said as she stretched out her hand to grab Luo Huan's veil.

Luo Huan was already on guard. As soon as she stretched out her hand, she jumped far away.

At the same time, memories surged like a tide, and she finally recognized who the little face stained with various colors was.

Li Xiaorou?

Actually, it's her?

Recognition was a matter of course, and considering that she was not wearing a silicone mask, it was certainly impossible for Luo Huan to admit that she was the maid who created hatred in the Huo family.

She just widened her eyes and looked at Li Xiaorou and Wei Weiwei strangely without saying a word.

"Are you a soul boy?" Wei Weiwei has a bad temper and poor patience. Seeing that Luo Huan didn't answer, her voice raised a few decibels.

Luo Huan shook her head, of course she was not a soul child, she was Luo Huan.

"Isn't it? Let me ask you, where is the soul boy? Why are you following the young master?" Wei Weiwei asked angrily. She is good at quarreling and fighting. No matter what, the momentum cannot be lost first, and she must firmly suppress the opponent.

Luo Huan still shook his head. Her face was not the one in the Huo family, but her voice did not change. Li Xiaorou was very sensitive. If she opened her mouth, the chance of being recognized was quite high. Luo Huan did not want to take the risk.

"Why don't you answer? Could it be that you are mute?" Wei Weiwei looked at Luo Huan suspiciously.

"It's hard to say that Mr. Zun is born with a preference for people with flaws. When he was in the Huo family, the maid named Lingtong was so ugly and had freckles on her face. He didn't even hold her in his arms and kiss her warmly, but she even kissed her

She really wants to go out of her way." Li Xiaorou sighed bitterly. What happened to the Huo family that day was regarded by her as the biggest shame in her life. Every time she thought about it, she felt uncomfortable all over.

When I get the opportunity, I will naturally trample on it greatly in order to alleviate the annoyance in my heart a little.

"What to do now?" Wei Weiwei ran out of ideas.

"Scare her?" Li Xiaorou lowered her voice.
Chapter completed!