Chapter 7 Luo Qinghe's Thoughts

In order not to be found in his current state, Luo Chu was going to leave through the window.

"Miss Luo Chu?" Xu Wei's low voice kept coming from outside.

There was a "click", the sound of the door key in the cloakroom turning.

But when Luo Chu opened the window, what caught his eyes was the tightly installed anti-theft net...

Hehe, who has nothing to do to install anti-theft nets on their windows?
The footsteps outside the door gradually approached, Luo Chu's body began to ache again, and his vision began to blur.
"Miss Luo Chu?"

The door… opened.

Xu Wei walked in, looked around, and saw countless clothes, shoes, hats and all kinds of bags.

A look of jealousy flashed in her eyes. One day, everything here will belong to her.

Finally, he caught a glimpse of a small ball covered by the clothes on the ground, bent down and stretched out his hands to pull it, with some imperceptible disgust in his eyes.

"Miss Luo Chu, these clothes are too big for you, you can't wear them, change them to something else..."

Luo Chu breathed a sigh of relief, clutching the clothes piled up on his body tightly, covering up the unkindness in his tone, trying to sound like a child, "Understood, I can change it myself, you go out first."

Fortunately... it changed back again.

She raised her eyes and glanced at a certain brand of watch in Xu Wei's hand, and the transformed state only lasted for nearly half an hour.

But half an hour is enough for her to do a lot of things. It seems that in two days, she can go to Mr. Xu's side.

After hearing Luo Chu's words, Xu Wei immediately withdrew her hand, a look of disdain flashed across her face, and she left the cloakroom directly, with a light snort, who wants to wait for you to change clothes?

After Xu Wei left, Luo Chu got up and pulled the blanket on the ground to cover it. His face was slightly cold. The watch that Xu Wei was holding just now was a limited edition of a certain brand that had just been released, and the price was seven figures.

When did the Xu family become so rich?

Wearing a seven-figure watch to come to the Luo family as a servant is really ostentatious.

The spare key of the door cannot be left in Xu Wei's hands.

At this time, it was dark in the study.

Luo Qinghe in light gray pajamas was sitting by the window, holding a wooden photo frame in his hand. When the cold moonlight shone on him through the window, he could barely see the photo in the photo frame. It was a group photo.

The girl was wearing a school uniform, smiling brightly and standing next to Luo Qinghe in the wheelchair. In the photo, Luo Qinghe looked a little immature, his expression seemed indifferent, but it was hard to hide the gleam in his eyes, and his head was slightly tilted towards the girl next to him. .

I don't know what came to mind, Luo Qinghe had a deep smile on his lips, and gently rubbed his fingertips on the photo.
Ah Chi.

The temperature difference between day and night was large, and the cold wind blew in through the window, and a wave of cold air swept over his upper body. Luo Qinghe coughed a few times with his fists, his lips were pale.

Time passed slowly, he turned his head and looked out of the window, his handsome but pale and sickly face was covered by the cold white moonlight, and the expression on his face was dark and unclear.

In the early morning of the next day, when Luo Chu got dressed and went downstairs, Luo Qinghe was already sitting at the dining table in the dining room.

He wore a formal suit today, even a tie, and he ate slowly, elegantly and gently.

Because of his poor health all year round, his good-looking face is always tinged with a sickly cold whiteness, like a banished fairy coming to this world.

But when Luo Chu saw him like this, he knew that he must have not slept well last night, and the cold wind blew again.

Obviously my health is not good, and I get sick when I catch a cold.

She was both annoyed and hurt in her heart, the former was because he didn't know how to take care of himself and didn't take his body seriously, and the latter was because seeing his appearance like this, she felt that he must be very uncomfortable.
Luo Chu secretly vowed that he must hurry up and cure Luo Qinghe.

Luo Chu swore secretly here, and Luo Qinghe over there asked, probably because of the cold wind blowing last night, his voice was slightly deep and hoarse.

"How was your rest last night?" He looked at Luo Chu, suppressed the sore discomfort in his heart, and asked with concern.

The servant next to him looked at him incredulously. Master Luo...is he caring about this child?

Luo Chu calmly glanced at Xu Wei who was standing not far away, then looked at Luo Qinghe, shaking his head, "I had a nightmare yesterday, and I was scared after waking up, and couldn't sleep..."

In order to make herself look more believable, she pursed her lips, looking aggrieved.

Luo Qingfeng's hand holding the fork paused a little because of Luo Zhi's face, and his heart softened in a mess, but then he thought that this was the daughter of A Zhi and another man.
The fork in his hand was tightly held by him, and then suddenly loosened, and it was placed on the dining table.

Luo Qinghe pulled his lips, the smile didn't reach his eyes, "What nightmare did you have?"

Luo Chu didn't notice the change in his expression, and frowned, "I dreamed that someone opened the door and came in while I was sleeping, and kept watching me sleep, like a monster, so scary..."

"It feels like someone is in the room... I used to sleep, and my mother never entered Ah Chu's room before."

"Brother, I'm so scared." Luo Chu moved over in small steps, raised his hand and gently tugged at Luo Qinghe's Weiliang hand, cautiously, his heart beating fast.

At this moment, she discovered that one of the benefits of becoming smaller is that she can get close to Luo Qinghe unscrupulously, without being afraid of being discovered by him about her hidden thoughts.

After hearing the announcement, Miss Luo Chu must be thinking about Miss Luo Zhi, after all, children cannot live without their mothers.

Luo Qinghe's eyes calmly fell on Xiao Luochu's hand that was pulling him, and the expression on his face was also somewhat incomprehensible, but when Luo Chu mentioned Luo Zhi, there was an imperceptible softness in his heart.

He hooked his lips and said, "Yanxuan, take back the key to Ah Chu's room."

Yan Xuan was taken aback, "The spare key..."

Miss Ah Chu's room, which used to be Miss Luo Zhi's room, had three keys in total, one was given to Miss Luo Chu, one was given to Xu Wei yesterday, and one was always in the hands of my grandfather.

So, to take back all the keys, does it mean to take back the share in Grandpa's hand?

"Take it back." Luo Qinghe's slightly cold tone revealed a hint of irresistibility.

Therefore, Yanxuan selectively ignored the key in his grandfather's hand.

The corners of Luo Chu's lips raised slightly, and she knew that Luo Qinghe could understand what she wanted to express.

But when Luo Qinghe looked at Xiang Luochu again, the look in his eyes was a bit complicated and he couldn't see through.

When Ah Zhi was in the fifth grade, she was very naughty and dissatisfied with the servants who came in and out of her room at will. At that time, she also made up a similar dream...

Thinking of Luo Chu's excited appearance last night, that weird feeling.
But at this moment, Luo Chu was quietly drinking the glass of milk in his hand...Luo Zhi never drank milk.

Luo Qinghe looked away calmly, what absurd thing he was thinking, it was just an illusion.

Luo Zhi's face was buried, his brows were lightly frowned, the smell was really unbearable.

However, seeing that she is a little bit older now, she is full of worries... She wants to grow up.

 What do you think, this Lord Luo of Lancheng, don't you?
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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