After getting smaller, I am forced to be cute every day

Chapter 14

Luo Nian followed his elder brother all the way to the restaurant, hiding in a corner and taking a peek.

After Luo Chuan put Luo Chu on the seat, he ordered the kitchen to cook some delicious dishes and bring them up. Looking at Luo Chu's face that looked like his little sister, he subconsciously ordered some of his sister's favorite dishes.

Luo Chu rested his chin and was stunned. Is it a coincidence that what the eldest brother ordered seemed to be his favorite.

Luo Chuan met Shang Xiaotuanzi's confused gaze, and realized that he had just made up his own mind without asking her what she wanted to eat, and smiled, "Sorry, I don't know if you like it or not, so I just ordered it."

Luo Chu shook his head, "I like it."

In fact, she has been by Luo Qinghe's side since she was six years old, and most of her impressions in the Luo residence are of Luo Qinghe. Because of her half-brother relationship, she is actually not very close to her two elder brothers and younger brother Luo Nian. close.
Even if he and his eldest brother Luo Chuan talked a little more and ate a few meals because of Luo Qinghe, he didn't think he was the one who would remember his likes and dislikes.

And, later, he also went abroad...

Thinking about it now, in fact, when I ate with him in the past, the dishes on the table were all to my liking, but he seldom moved his chopsticks.

Perhaps, Luo Chuan was never as he thought, really a good big brother who cared for his younger siblings.

When the food came to the table, Luo Chu was already hungry, and every dish he looked at seemed delicious.

Luo Chuan watched, unconsciously a little smile appeared on his face.

If it is Xiaozhi, she should be like her. When she sees a dish she likes, she can eat an extra bowl of rice than usual.

Not far away, Luo Nian pinched his phone and saw this scene through the zoomed-in camera. He was extremely wronged, and he knew that as long as it was related to Luo Zhi, the eldest brother would be the first!
A servant came over with a bowl of noodle soup and put it down. Luo Nian glanced at it and saw that it was the duck blood vermicelli he hated the most. He curled his lips, "Take it away, I'm not hungry!"

The education of the Luo family's children was extremely strict from an early age, one of which was not to be picky about food.

One by one, they dared not dare to eat, but they were secretly picky eaters.

Only Luo Chuan and Luo Qinghe seemed to have no likes or dislikes, and they would eat whatever came to their lips without changing their expressions.

"Young master, this is what the young master told the kitchen to prepare for you. Since you are not hungry, then"

The servant was about to take it away, but when Luo Nian heard it, he stopped it quickly, regardless of whether he was awkward or not, "Leave it for now, there is no rush!"

The servant smiled, and finally put down the bowl of noodle soup.

After the servant left, he carefully picked up the chopsticks and sipped the noodles.

Finally, in the bowl, the noodles were finished, the soup was finished, and there were only a few pieces of duck blood left. Luo Nian was satisfied and blissful, and he knew that the eldest brother must still have his own in his heart!
That little chubby girl, let her be arrogant for a few days, it's not going to make sense.

After seeing Luo Nian leave, Luo Chu asked curiously, "Why did you give him duck blood fans?" She remembered that when she was a child, Luo Nian lost his temper because he didn't eat duck blood.

Luo Chuan's face was pale, and he didn't say anything. Finally, he took a paper towel and gently wiped off the oil stains on Luo Chu's lips. "How can people from the Luo family have the bad habit of picky eaters?"

Luo Chu didn't speak anymore, thinking, even if you let Luo Nian eat it every day, he would still leave the duck blood, right?

But at this time, after Yanxuan left the bedroom, Luo Qinghe's eyes darkened slightly, and his face was not very good-looking.

The window is slightly closed, but there is still a bit of night wind coming in through the gap. The temperature difference between day and night is large, and the speech outside the door is a bit worrying.

Every time, as long as the master is alone in the room and does not turn on the light, he definitely does not take his own body seriously. Tomorrow, the company will have a high-level meeting, so what should I do.

After Luo Chu had supper, she followed Luo Chuan. When she passed the second floor, she caught a glimpse of Yanxuan standing alone in the corridor, looking worried about something.

When Luo Chuan sent her back to the bedroom to leave, Luo Chu quietly avoided Xu Wei, went down the second floor by himself, and walked over gently.

"Uncle Yanxuan, what are you doing here alone?" Luo Chu raised his head and looked at him curiously.

Yanxuan sighed slightly, squatted down and looked at each other, "My little ancestor, you must never be like today again in the future."

Others don't know, but he knows that when the uncle passed away, Miss Luo Zhi then left quietly.

At that time, Mr. Luo was like a devil full of evil spirits. No one in the whole company, including the Luo family, dared to approach him. He was afraid that if he was not careful, his neck would be twisted by this master.
Today, Miss Luo Chu suddenly disappeared again, and she couldn't find her anywhere, probably reminding the scene of that year.

Luo Chu pursed his lips, and slightly grasped the small needle tube in the pocket of the small jacket with his hand. Perhaps tonight is an excellent time to start.

"Uncle Yanxuan, can I go in and see my brother?"

Yan Xuan was stunned, subconsciously he couldn't do it, but looking at the face similar to Miss Luo Zhi, maybe he could comfort Master Luo?
At this time, he completely forgot that Luo Chu's identity was the daughter of Luo Zhi and others.

This meeting will only poke my heart...

Yan Xuan: "Okay, then call me if you have anything to do."

Luo Chu nodded, Yanxuan opened the door with the key and let her in.

In the darkness where he couldn't see his fingers, Luo Chu carefully groped in, groped into the bedroom from the small hall, and a faint, faint smell of wine lingered at the tip of his nose.

Luo Chu was startled, did he drink alcohol?

Can you think of Luo Qinghe's drinking capacity in one gulp?

She clenched her hands unconsciously and called out, "Brother, are you there?"

No one responded.

Luo Chu frowned and walked inside again. Suddenly, his foot hit something soft, and with a muffled sound, it was Luo Qinghe.

According to the location in memory, Luo Chucai fumbled for the power remote control in the bedside table, pressed the switch, and the room instantly became bright again.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Luo Chu's pupils shrank slightly, and his heart ached like being pricked by countless needles.

The wheelchair had been overturned, and the usually noble and elegant man fell on the cold floor, and there was an open bottle of red wine on the table beside him, the goblet was broken on the ground, and the red liquid seeped, wet his clothes.
Luo Chu bit his lip, stepped forward, carefully moved Luo Qinghe's hand away from the broken wine glass, and said in a trembling voice, "Obviously the capacity for alcohol is not good, and the body is not good enough to drink."

Luo Qinghe seemed to be able to hear this sentence, frowned, and snorted, his cheeks were not as cold and pale as usual, and there was a trace of blood on his cheeks because of the alcohol.

He subconsciously pulled away his hand, but accidentally threw Luo Chu's hand towards the shards of glass next to him.

"Hiss..." Luo Chu gasped, the position near the elbow was scratched by the sharp glass, the blood gushed out, and fell to the floor little by little. On the cold floor, the red liquid was a little bit stained blood.
A familiar pain swept over me, how could...

Luo Chu bit his lower lip, quickly got up and rushed into the locker room.

　Preview of the next chapter: There is a kissing scene, cough cough...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)