This experience felt very fresh to her.

Miao Manman wanted to try some bolder moves.

But her mother was staring at her from behind.

So Miao Manman could only watch from close up, but she couldn't get her hands on it.

This is also Lou Yue’s plan, hehe.

Miao Manman had no choice but to look at Lou Yue from the side, bending over.

She almost touched Lou Yue's shaking bangs!

Li Wenwen said to the other Little Witch Heart to Heart Club owners, "I think we should also set up a room like this in the store."

Another owner of the Little Witch Heart to Heart Club said: "I have already set up a room like this in the club."

The other owners of the Little Witch Heart to Heart Club looked at their companions with their eyes open.

Well, you are hiding something, right?

The boss quickly explained: "But the effect is not as good as Miss Lou Yue's."

Li Wenwen and the others looked at each other, ready to learn from him.

Move it to your own club.

With this thought in mind, they immediately left Lou Yue's lingering image.

I came here to read it with the intention of absorbing opinions.

The only one who was serious was Miao Manman, but she was also being watched by her mother and couldn't do anything out of line.

A tentacle holding a hair dryer emerged from Lou Yue's bathrobe, and she looked at her toes.

I couldn't help but pinch it, and as expected, her face flushed: "It's really not good."

She muttered to herself and found a long and narrow washboard from the cabinet, which was specially used for grinding nails.

She pouted, pinched her tender toes and slowly polished her nails.

The crackling sound continued to be heard, and Lou Yue shook her body gently.

The long pink hair kept swaying, and the slightly purple hair swayed across the side of Miao Manman's face.

Miao Manman felt like yawning, so she quickly moved away a little and yawned slightly.

Li Wenwen and other witches have already taken out their little notebooks to write it down.

She couldn't help but say, "Sure enough, it really is a special kind of fun."

Several other members of the Heart to Heart Little Witch Club couldn't help but nod their heads.

It perfectly touched the darkest part of the witch's heart.

Several witches were observing it, wondering how it could be a replica.

"Perhaps, we can also use magic to make the witch invisible." Li Wenwen suggested.

Several club owners couldn't help but chatter and offer their suggestions.

Miao Manman couldn't help but say, "The blood elves in your shop seem a little unnatural."

Several club owners took a look at each other and said to Miao Manman, "What suggestions do you have?"

They are able to humbly accept suggestions from customers.

"Those blood elves of yours are obviously acting," Miao Manman said with the tone of a seasoned veteran. "As soon as we walked in, we could sense the blood elves getting nervous. Everything they did was just acting. It made the witch feel completely lost."

Several witches started discussing.

"Ahem." Mother Miao couldn't help coughing and said to her daughter, "Miao Manman, can you explain to me what's going on?"

Miao Manman's body stiffened, and she was a little unable to hold it in any longer.

The other witch bosses turned their heads one by one and looked at Miss Lou Yue seriously.

One, I didn't hear anything.

They are mother and daughter, and a bad-hearted boss like me can’t help them at all.

They thought so.

Miss Lou Yue lowered her head and trimmed her nails until they were round and smooth, then blew on them gently.

Finally I am satisfied.

After her hair dried, she yawned and stood up. "Looks like they won't be coming today. It's a good time to change clothes and go to bed."

She was cute and skipping along the corridor, her clothes shaking.

Under the gaze of her mother, Miao Manman looked at Lou Yue's departing back with a look of pity.

She kept encouraging, "Ms. Mu! Miss Lou Yue is changing her clothes! She's changing her clothes! She doesn't have a jumpsuit!"

"Miss Miao Manman!" Miao's mother said seriously, "I haven't confronted you about your visit to the Little Witch Heart-to-Heart Club before."

Miao Manman suddenly wilted.

She muttered, "Then why did you come here with me?"

"As your mother, I will definitely investigate your activities to ensure that you can grow up normally." Mother Miao said to Miao Manman, "Now, Mom wants to explore the way for you. Once you find a suitable place for you, you can go in."

Having said that, he prepared to leave leisurely.

Miao Manman puffed up her cheeks and prepared to go secretly.

But Mother Mu directly cast a spell mark on her daughter so that she could check her daughter's movements at any time.

She immediately put on a face like Sima: "Ms. Mu, be careful or I will report it to the other mother!"

"I'm just paving the way for my daughter," said Miao's mother. "She will definitely understand me."

Li Wenwen looked at the two witches and immediately patted Miao Manman on the shoulder with pity.

He also whispered: "You came here with your mother. Should I say you are a playful person or say you are pitiful?"

Miao Manman's face became even uglier.

The other owners of the Heart to Heart Little Witch Club also patted Miao Manman's shoulders as if they were observing a moment of silence for the deceased.

They walked leisurely along the path that Miss Lou Yue had just walked and entered the salon room.

In the inner corner of the room, there is a screen.

The bath towel was just thrown on top.

Lou Yue was still humming the song.

The witches looked at each other and immediately quickened their pace.

However, Miao Mama was faster, far surpassing several bosses.

Miao's mother said to the other bosses, "Don't underestimate a mother's love for her daughter."

Several owners of the Heart to Heart Little Witch Club were immediately furious.

Maggi, Miao Manman really wants to exile you, her mother.

Several witches were using small spells to stop each other, each wanting to get ahead.

But after Li Wenwen finally ran over from the pull of the other witches, she swallowed her saliva and was just about to cross the screen to take a peek at that beautiful place.

But Lou Yue had already come out humming a song.

She was wearing a short off-shoulder T-shirt and denim shorts with black tights underneath.

Yawning, he slowly walked back to the bed.

The witches were stunned.

They started blaming each other again.

Chapter 303: Lou Yue was hypnotized?

"It's all your fault. Look at the good things you've done!"

Li Wenwen said dissatisfiedly.

"Even if I'm number one, so what?" Li Wenwen glared at her companions and Mu's mother. "What will happen to me, a cautious and serious boss? I'm just doing this for inspection! Inspection, understand?"

She stared at her stupid teammates angrily, and the dragon horns on her head were glowing!

The green hair rose up without wind, almost as if it was going to eat up a few teammates who were holding the team back!

Several of the stupid teammates were also very dissatisfied. They muttered, "What kind of inspection is this? It's clearly using public power for personal gain!"

"It's from Maggi." Li Wenwen's blood pressure was about to explode: "Do you understand the value of Miss Lou Yue?"

"Even if it's just clothes, Miss Lou Yue can dress more seductively than other witches. You guys don't know anything at all, but Miss Lou Yue is a leader in this field."

"Look, the little witches in our club spend so much time and effort, how can they be as relaxed as Miss Lou Yue?"

"There's a skill involved!" she said dejectedly. "If I had just witnessed the entire process, I could have taught all the little witches how to do it, and then raised our already low prices to a higher level!"

"It's all your fault!"

Li Wenwen looked so furious that the other witches in the Heart to Heart Club were trembling with fear.

After hearing this, Lou Yue almost couldn't hold back. No matter how fast you guys go, I will put on my clothes and blow it over.

Just establish your authority and don't use my name, okay?

She leaned back on a big, soft pillow, reading a book in her hands.

Her legs were raised high, and her toes were shaking.

Seeing that she had already established her own voice among this group of witches, Li Wenwen snorted coldly and sat on the sofa.

Mother Miao ran out and called her daughter, "Come here."

When Miao Manman came in, she saw that Miss Lou Yue had already changed her clothes.

He immediately looked at his mother with resentment.

"I'm going to report this to my other mother!"

Mu's mother said the same thing: "You don't understand how much I care about you."

Miao Manman bit her lip and pondered over what she should do to punish Ms. Miao properly.

Lou Yue almost smiled.

She felt that Miao Manman's performance was better than hers, which should have made her excited.

Miss Lou Yue stretched and yawned.

Li Wenwen ate a piece of fruit and then looked around.

He kept taking notes in his little notebook and observing Lou Yue's techniques and methods.

Let’s see how she keeps her net worth so high.

Lou Yue acted nonchalantly according to her daily life, such as rolling around on the bed or picking her feet.

This even made several witches believe that Miss Lou Yue really could not see them, and they immediately relaxed their restraint.

One by one, they began to touch Lou Yue's soft velvet quilt, trying to figure out what it was made of.

Even Li Wenwen went the farthest. She even used identification magic to identify the material of the red curtain, the position of the candlesticks, and the carved patterns on it.

This moment is incredible.

There was actually an article engraved on it about a snow umbrella, and it was engraved on the candlestick with words as small as rice grains.

Then it repeats continuously to form a pattern-like existence.

If you just glance at it, you might overlook it.

This discovery made Li Wenwen laugh immediately.

She looked everywhere and found articles with snow umbrellas posted everywhere.

There is even an article that I have never read!

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