It took Luo Luo three days.

In the past three days, she has visited almost every corner of the Twin Tan Palace, the main building, the guest apartment, the villa area where the housekeepers live, and even the living buildings where the servants live.

Maybe somewhere else.

Luo Luo didn't want to beg anyone, dragging her injured arm, she tried to climb over the wall, but before she could climb up, she was stopped by someone.

The person who came was Ning Li, the housekeeper of Ningda, who still looked like a gentleman, humble and polite.

But when she first came here, there was no one.

"Miss Zhong, Sir has already ordered that from now on, you can freely enter and exit any part of the Twin Tan Palace. "That is, you don't need to climb the wall.

Luo Luo immediately jumped down, put his hands on his sides, and his heart was as empty as a child who had been caught doing bad things.

Butler Ning can always give people such an intuition, you can disrespect anyone, but you must not be presumptuous in front of him.

"I can have a car for you if you need it. The old man politely asked for her advice.

Luo Luo frowned, "Really?"

"Of course, that's what the gentleman commanded. "In the Truss Tan Palace, what the gentleman says is everything.

"Then," Luo Luo paused, "can I take a look at Bo Yang?" she knew she shouldn't ask, but she really couldn't do anything else.

She saw Ning Li narrowing her eyes slightly, "I'm afraid Miss Zhong will have to ask Mr. in person about this matter." ”

Luo Luo could feel Ning Li's dislike for her, she nodded, and still thanked him, "Thank you." ”

The place she chose to climb over the wall was very secret, and as soon as Ning Li left, she looked up and looked around carefully, but she still didn't see anything.

It was late for dinner, he always seemed busy, there were only a handful of times she could see him, and life seemed to go back to the old days.

I don't know when I don't know when I can't see the shadow of Western food on the table, but instead there are flavors from all over the north and south, and each dish is very delicate and delicious.

Luo Luo quickly took two bites of food, got up and was about to leave.

"Sit down. The man's cold voice.

Luo Luo still didn't have the courage to completely disobey Ning, so she sat back slowly without making a single superfluous sound. However, her neck and back were still stiff and straight, and she did not want to give in completely.

"Finish your meal. Ning Shi continued to eat slowly, his appetite didn't seem to be very good, and it took a long time to eat a bite of food.

Luo Luo secretly glanced at the untouched rice in someone's bowl, and was even more sure that Ning Shi was the controlling character in the boss's article, who was so controlling that he was perverted, obviously he didn't eat it, and he inexplicably forced others to eat it.

She picked up the chopsticks and ate two more grains of rice, like sitting on pins and needles.

"The dish is not appetizing?" Ning Shi didn't look at her.

Luo Luo was surprised, she stared at him, then picked up a large mouthful of food and rudely put it in her mouth.

The corners of Ning Shi's lips were slightly hooked, and he suddenly raised his eyes to meet her gaze.

"Actually, you don't have to be surprised. He was always on the lookout for her, and naturally knew anything she was doing.

Luo Luo was startled and retracted his gaze in a panic. It turns out that there is really a kind of person who makes people dare not look him in the eye no matter what.

This kind of person she didn't meet in real life, but she met in a book.

The man's eyes were dark and dark, like an ancient well, a deep pool, full of danger.

"You haven't spoken to me for three days, seven hours and twenty-three minutes. The man said faintly.

Luo Luo was a little apprehensive and picked up the rice, thinking that this person was really a pervert, who would remember this kind of thing so clearly. The man's gaze always fell on her deeply and shallowly, and she was afraid that he would suddenly do something terrible, and her heart was always up and down.

After all, the time I have known Ning Shi is neither long nor short, but the things I have experienced around him can be regarded as varied.

The man suddenly stretched out his hand, and Luo Luo's body immediately moved involuntarily, and he could avoid it. The slender arm paused in mid-air, slowly retracting.

Ning Shi's face was a little heavy, "Your hair is sticky." ”

Luo Luo touched her hair blankly, and sure enough, she touched something, and when she took it down, it was half a leaf.

I guess I got it while climbing the wall.

She remembered that she had a question in her heart and wanted to ask Ning Shi, but she stubbornly didn't want to talk to him in her heart.

Although naïve, she respects her stubbornness.

It wasn't until Luo Luo finished eating a whole bowl of rice that Ning Shi announced the end, and when he got up, Luo Luo walked too quickly, and somehow bumped into Ning Shi's arm, she immediately took two steps back, and Ning Shi looked back at her with a cold face. Luo Luo's heart jumped, and he also looked at him timidly.

She wasn't afraid when he shot her, but she was afraid when he let the dog bite Boyang.

A real fear from the bottom of her heart, even if she didn't realize it.

Ning Shi's face tightened, but he wanted to laugh a little.

He doesn't like others to touch him, but just because others can't do it doesn't mean that Luo Luo can't. To be precise, he likes to be entangled with her, like a ball of thread, the more messy the better.

That's why he saw the right time to get up and inadvertently stand in front of her as she was about to pass by. He hid his intentions so well that she didn't see it, and no one else would see it.

He walked over, his hands in his trouser pockets, a cold look, and his eyes looked away.

"Do you want to go to my studio? It seems to be a casual sentence, but it has been brewing in my heart for a long time.

Studio?

Isn't Ning Shi in business? Why is there still a studio?

Yes, the domineering president in the ancient texts has always been versatile, and there is no one who is not good at business, fighting, and firing pistols, let alone painting.

But she didn't want to go, and she felt disgusted when she saw him, especially after he had done that kind of harm to Bo Yang.

But Ning Shi had already taken her hand, she struggled to get rid of her, Ning Shi let her struggle, and when she was panting and wanted to give up, he had already let go of her with deep meaning in his eyes.

Luo Luo felt like he was being teased again.

It was the first time Luo Luo had come to the third floor, because she had a hunch that she would not put Bo Yang in the upstairs room, and most of the rooms were equipped with fingerprint locks, so she didn't come to take a closer look.

The studio was in the innermost room on the third floor, and the door opened with the sound of a dripping sound. Ning Shi turned sideways and looked at her expressionlessly.

Luo Luo understood what he meant, and walked in, it was a little dim inside.

Ning Shi turned on the light behind him.

Luo Luo blinked, slightly adjusting to the sudden light.

It's messy, it's messy.

As far as the eye can see, the ground is covered with white paper, there is a floor-to-ceiling window opening, the long white gauze curtain is blown up by the wind, and the white paper on the ground also moves irregularly.

Luo Luo picked up the one that was attached to his feet, it was the outline of a face, but it was only an outline. She held the piece of paper in her hand and looked around, and sure enough, she saw the camera hidden in the corner.

There are a variety of works hanging on the walls, including black, white, and color drawings, and they are arranged in a casual manner.

"Sit casually. Ning Shi lightly threw down a sentence and sat down behind the drawing board, and got busy seriously.

Luo Luo didn't go over, she was not interested in all the things he painted, walked to the sofa, picked up another piece of paper casually, and drew three faces. This painting is a bit mysterious, at first glance it looks like three faces, but when you look at it, you feel like it's one face, and when you look at it, it looks like it has become four faces.

Luo Luo shook his head and quickly threw the painting away. Ning Shi, who has a clear brain circuit, seems to still have some potential to be a painter.

She cleaned up the waste paper on the sofa and put it on the coffee table next to her, and then sat down.

The sofa is soft and big, and it's very comfortable to sit on. Luo Luo sat dryly for a while, feeling a little bored, she looked at Ning Shi, the other party was very focused on painting, with a long brush between his fingertips, his body was long and elegant, and his eyes were focused and serious. His arms were shaking, and he had to stop and look at them carefully every few strokes.

She stood up quietly, and heard Ning Shiqing's cold voice: "Call the inside line to call for some food to come in." ”

Luo Luo's body stiffened, and he picked up the phone on the coffee table and dialed it out.

Ji Meizhi immediately picked it up, "What do you have to say?"

Luo Luo glanced at Ning Shi and said, "He wants to eat." "She didn't want to call him by name, she didn't want to talk to him, she didn't want to call him Mr. or Mr. No.

The other end of the microphone was stunned, as if he didn't expect it to be Luo Luo who spoke, but he quickly reacted, "Okay." ”

The girl's voice is soft and glutinous, and her body is delicate and beautiful. His long hair was scattered on his chest, and his slender white fingers were briefly combed twice, and he continued to sit boredly.

The maid was quick to deliver a few beautifully made small snacks and two brown drinks.