The queen is a little sweet: sir, good night!

Chapter 211 Let Me Call You Brother Luo

By the time Xia Qianchu went downstairs, Bai Luo had already made breakfast, looking at the delicious western style breakfast.

"Luo, you did all of this?" She couldn't believe it!As the son of the Bai family, he would do such a good job.

"Is there a second person in this room?" Bai Luo dried his hands with a towel, and brought Xia Qianchu a cup of hot milk.

"Drink some milk to warm your stomach first." Bai Luo had already changed into a white shirt, with slender fingers.

Xia Qianchu suddenly felt that he and Su Yeting had many similarities, both of them had cold tempers.

Both of them like to wear white shirts, but she likes white the most, and she also likes to see men wearing white shirts.

That way it will look very clean and pure without any impurities, the only difference between Bai Luo and Su Yeting is that.

When Bai Luo stood in front of him, he was like a big brother next door, the warm sun in spring.

Su Yeting, on the other hand, looked down upon the world at all times. He was the king, a king that no one could violate.

"Hmm." Xia Qianchu took a sip of milk and saw the froth at the corner of her mouth.

"You have changed a lot." He picked up the napkin by the table and carefully wiped the white foam from the corner of Xia Qianchu's mouth.

"Huh? Luo, I don't have a brother, you are like my brother." Xia Qianchu smiled sweetly.

"Then you can treat me as your brother." He put down the napkin, silly girl, if there is a chance in ten thousand, I don't want to be your brother either.

"Xiaoxiao and I are also very good friends. She is always nice to me." Xia Qianchu began to chatter about the things between her and Bai Xiaosheng.

"Eat it quickly, or it will be cold." Bai Luo looked at that chattering little mouth, girl, you have changed.

Xia Qianchu just started eating breakfast, talking about delicious food all the time, "Brother Luo, can you teach me how to cook in the future?"

"What did you call me?" Bai Luo looked up at her.

"I just think you're very kind. I'll call you brother Luo from now on, okay?" Xia Qianchu's eyes shone with innocence.

How could he refuse such a look?The wry smile on the corner of his mouth widened, "It's up to you."

After eating, Xia Qianchu volunteered to wash the dishes, and watched her quickly tidy up the dishes.

Bai Luo's eyes were deep, "You used to not be able to do this."

"Brother Luo, what was I like before?" Xia Qianchu suddenly became curious about her in the past.

"Unfeeling, cruel, and cruel." Three words popped out of Bai Luo's mouth.

Xia Qianchu didn't believe it, "You must be joking with me, how could I be cold, haha."

As she said that, she began to wash the dishes, looking at the leisurely Xia Qianchu, Bai Luo hesitated to speak, and did not speak any more.

"Where are you going in a while? I'll see you off." Bai Luo said.

"Well, take me to the airport. I'm going to pick up someone." Xia Qianchu thought that the person was coming soon, and her heart became clearer.

"The gentleman you mentioned?"

"Brother Luo, how do you know? Did I say something strange?" Thinking that she was drunk last night, Xia Qianchu's expression changed.

"You said you liked him." Bai Luo stared into Xia Qianchu's eyes, he knew that she was definitely not pretending at that time, they were all words from the bottom of her heart.

"I, I'm talking nonsense, don't believe it." Xia Qianchu turned around quickly, blushing.

"I can still distinguish your truth from lies, and I will keep it a secret for you. Let's go, aren't you going to pick him up?"

He got up to leave.

　When I wrote about Bai Luo, it was the first time I started writing a new character, and I loved and felt distressed so much.It's a pity that there is only one male lead in a story, and no matter how good he is, he is only the second male lead.If everyone likes Bai Luo after the whole book, I will consider writing a story with Bai Luo as the hero in the next book.But I have to take a good rest for a while. At the beginning, I wrote this book on impulse. When this book is finished, I will stop for a while. If you still like him, I will write it.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)