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

Chapter 3 Hello, I'm Luo Qinghe
After many years, that familiar face that would only appear in his dreams reappeared in front of Luo Chu.

As if it had never changed, it was clear and elegant, and his eyes were calm and indifferent, nothing in this world could enter his eyes.

On the way back, Luo Chu imagined many scenes of seeing Luo Qinghe again, but this scene caught people off guard.

Slowly, the man was pushed in front of her, as if a long time had passed, his deep eyes fell on her body, the deer that had been silent in Luo Chu's heart for many years was bumping violently, her little hand holding the magic wand tightly.

At this moment, she had a lot to say, but she could only hold it all in her heart, pretending to be calm and looking at him blankly.

Luo Qinghe's gaze, which had no warmth in the first place, was gloomy when it fell on that little figure.

The hand on the side of the armrest trembled slightly, clenched into a fist slightly, the nails sank into the palm, the joints of the fist turned white due to the force, but no pain could be felt.

During the days when he received the news, he thought that Ah Zhi's so-called daughter might just be a deceiving joke. She used to have a naughty temper and liked to play with others the most.

But I really saw a little girl who looked exactly like Luo Zhi when he was a child.

She actually gave birth to a daughter.
This realization made Luo Qinghe's heart ache. Everything around him seemed to be vibrating violently and began to collapse. He felt countless cold air pouring into his body from all directions, and everything around him turned into ice, as if he was in a snowstorm.

It was obviously a scorching summer day, but it seemed that there were countless ice slags poking at the heart, making it cold with pain.

Looking at each other, Luo Chu's eyelashes trembled. In all these years, she had never seen Luo Qinghe's eyes like that. Her heart tightened, she clutched the magic wand, and opened her lips slightly to call out.

But when the words came to his mouth, he couldn't get them out. He didn't know what to call him now, so he swallowed everything in his throat.

Concentrating back his gaze and thoughts, Luo Qinghe twitched the corners of his mouth, with a self-deprecating smile, and slowly stretched out his white hand like beautiful jade to Luo Chu, his voice was low and hoarse, but with a bit of gentleness.

"Hi, I'm Luo Qinghe."

Luo Chu carefully put his little hand into Luo Qinghe's. He was so thin that his bones were distinct, and his skin was slightly sickly white and slightly cool.

"Hello, I'm Luo Chu." She swallowed that knowledge into her throat.

Luo Qinghe suppressed the soreness in his heart, pursed his lips and smiled warmly, "I know."

At that moment, the heat of July slowly dissipated, Luo Chu seemed to have returned to the end of spring that year, the orchids slowly bloomed, and the light fragrance lingered around him.

At that time, Luo's father had not passed away, and at that time, he did not know everything about Luo Qinghe's life experience.

At that time, I found out what I thought about him, but I didn't dare to reveal it, I carefully kept it in my heart, and I couldn't extricate myself from it...

Seeing the cute little dumpling followed the man in the wheelchair, the people in the police station were a little disappointed, and they became curious about the man with outstanding temperament.

"Who is that?"

But no one can answer this question.

...

After getting into the car, it was silent for a long time, Luo Qinghe finally opened his lips and asked, "Where's your mother?"

Luo Chu's heart skipped a beat, and looking at the worry in his eyes, for a moment, he wanted to tell him everything, to tell him that he was Luo Zhi, that he was back, and that he missed him so much these past few years. he
However, she can't.

Leaving aside how absurd it is that I became smaller, why did I leave, where did I go all these years, why did I start researching potions, and why did I drink spoiled potions.

These, every one of them, cannot be known by Luo Qinghe.

Otherwise, he will definitely stop himself.

Especially if he can't find out that I have feelings for him, otherwise, I won't be able to stay by his side like before...

Thinking of the purpose of my return, I have kept it a secret for so many years, and I can't be defeated by the trivial things in front of me.

Luo Chu took a deep breath, pulled his lips into a smile, and said in a childish voice, "I don't know."

Hearing the milky voice, Luo Qinghe's eyes fell on the objects held by those tender little hands since he got in the car, and his heart sank. He looks alike, but his personality is not.

He turned his head and looked out of the busy window.

What happened in the past few years when Luo Zhi left, who was that man?

Thinking of this, his eyes turned a little cold.

Seeing that he stopped asking questions, Luo Chu unconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, but began to feel lost again.

Just a question?

Calm returned in the car.

Yanxuan, the assistant in the front row, looked through the car mirror at the little ball with its head hanging down and the magic wand in its hands, and remembered the photo frame on the table in Master Luo's house, which looked exactly like Miss Luo Zhi.

If there is a difference, it is probably that Ms. Luo Zhi never wears this kind of skirt. She always wears simple tops and trousers, just like Master Luo.
But, where did Miss Luo Zhi go, where did such a daughter come from, and who is the biological father of this child?
It never occurred to him that Master Luo took care of Miss Luo Zhi as an adult, and now he has to take care of Miss Luo Zhi's daughter.

A word popped up in Yanxuan's mind that he didn't dare to say
Happy to be a father.

The car drove steadily into a courtyard and finally stopped.

Yan Xuan cared about Luo Qinghe, so he didn't notice Luo Chu.

I saw Luo Chu slipping down from the seat, with a small body and extremely short legs.

She stood at the door of the car, looking at the distance between herself and the bottom, maybe she was taller than herself?

Luo Qinghe turned his head and saw her standing at the door of the car with her head lowered, as if she was calculating how high she was from the ground.

Luo Chu's identity made him feel uncomfortable, but when he saw the similar facial features, he couldn't calm down and ignore them.

Finally, Luo Qinghe, who had struggled for a long time, finally spoke, with a low voice, "Push me over."

Yan Xuan hurriedly pushed the wheelchair to the rear door, thinking, as long as it was related to Miss Luo Zhi, Lord Luo would not be like Master Luo.

Luo Qinghe smiled slightly with curved lips, but the smile didn't reach his eyes. He stretched out his hand and gently hugged Luo Chu from the car. His small body was soft, and he didn't let go until she stood up.

"If there is any inconvenience, just speak up."

"Understood." Even though Luo Chu deliberately lowered his voice, what he said was still very childish.

Yanxuan immediately felt his ears itch. So, are all children so cute?

Such a small ball looks like a fluffy doll, and the voice it speaks is soft and soft, which makes people inadvertently melt their hearts.

Luo Chu's chubby little fingers gently clutched the lace on the skirt. She hasn't been back for several years.

Yan Xuan slowly pushed Luo Qinghe, and Luo Chu followed behind with his short legs.

The Luo Family Courtyard is really too big, if it's an adult, it's okay to say...

　Still a two-way crush~

　　Favorites, Red Doudou, my cuties (*︶*).

　　
　
(End of this chapter)