Your Highness Doubi, please take the call: Queen Momoda

Chapter 112 No one will ever understand
"Long Qianyao, why did you spend so much money to renovate such a building?"

Living here is really not as good as living in other places. You won’t have to worry about it. When you fall asleep, the building will fall down.

"For the sake of memory, here are the memories of me and my mother."

Hearing what Long Qianyao said, Roland's dark eyes became blurred.

Even Long Qianyao has a place where he can remember his mother, but she has nothing, but the memories of being together are pitifully few.

After a while, the milk tea was ready, and the whole room was filled with the sweet smell of milk tea.

Roland took the cup that Long Qianyao handed her, and walked to the sofa, covering the warmth of the cup with his hands.

"Can you draw??"

Her eyes touched an easel on one side. On the drawing paper on it was a white-haired old woman with a very kind appearance.

"Is it strange? It's a portrait of a character drawn for my grandmother."

Long Qianyao also held a cup and sat on the other side of Roland.

"I must be much more talented than Lu Feifan!!"

Roland didn't speak, but he didn't think that way in his heart. Of course, Lu Feifei suddenly picked up the brush to draw, and she didn't think about that scene.

However, Long Qianyao...

It is indeed very strange, a delinquent boy who usually comes to fight and everything, can actually draw, this feels very strange to people.

The painting is quite good, and the brush strokes are also very delicate. It is not at all like his usual impulsiveness and enthusiasm. I really can't tell that he can still draw this kind of painting.

"Portrait of grandma??"

Roland looked at the date on the painting, which was only two days ago.

"Didn't you say you live alone??"

"I'm alone for the time being. My grandma has gone to my aunt's house, and she won't be back until after the New Year."

Hearing what he said, Roland nodded and heaved a sigh of relief.

I originally planned to live here because I felt that the atmosphere of the Luo family was a bit... depressing.

Probably, the time can be diluted a little, after the new year, maybe it will be better.

She has always disliked dealing with people, and when she heard that his grandmother lived here, she was a little discouraged, but it's okay... When his grandmother came back, she would almost leave.

"There are three connected rooms on that side, one is my grandmother's, one is mine, and the other is my mother's. You can choose any other room!"

Long Qianyao put down the cup in his hand, pointed to the opposite room, and said to Roland.

"it is good!"

"There is one thing, I hope you don't say it??"

Long Qianyao lowered his head, his voice suddenly became muffled.

"what??"

Roland couldn't remember what it was all of a sudden, did she know something else unconsciously? ?
"It's mistresses, illegitimate children and the like."

Long Qianyao gently caressed the lines on the cup with his fingers, frowning tightly.

"That's it!! I won't say it."

Roland didn't take it seriously, put down the cup in his hand, and prepared to find a room to rest. If he didn't mention this matter, she would have forgotten about it.

"What do you mean—that's it!"

Long Qianyao was suddenly excited by the inadvertence in her words, and jumped up.

"You people will never understand..."

Before Long Qianyao finished speaking, he turned around and opened a door, which was closed with a bang.

(End of this chapter)