She rubbed her sleepy eyes, stood up on the swing, and looked at the time of her pocket watch, which was already half past six in the evening.

Slept on your own for a day?

On the lawn on the side, there were scattered fragments of flower petals and fireworks sticks that had been set off.

Today is Loshaw's birthday.

In the past, they would spend every birthday together, but today, for the first time, she celebrated his birthday alone.

Yesterday she rushed out of school and hurriedly bought a few bouquets of flowers and fireworks and came here - a park that few people would notice anymore.

This is where she and Big Brother Luo would come every day when they were children.

Every time he pushed the swing, and she sat on it.

This scene seemed to be right in front of him, but Tong Ran knew that it would never be able to reproduce it again.

After packing up his things, Tong Ran didn't clean up the things on the lawn, since no one will come, so let the last trace of memory remain.

It was the only thing she could do for him.

Out of the park, Tong Ran took a taxi back to Emgrand Dragon Garden.

That tyrant should be back to the Imperial Dragon Garden today, right?

Tong Ran felt a little headache, the clothes she bought in the store last time had already been delivered, and Mo Nanjue would ask her to wear them tonight.

This man is all perverted hobbies!

After entering the door, Tong Ran changed his shoes, only to realize that something was wrong with the atmosphere.

It was supposed to be dinner time, but there was no busy servant in the kitchen, even Steward Zhou was gone, and the huge living room was dim and dark, and the lights were not even turned on.

What's going on?

Tong Ran felt strange, and was just about to walk to the side to turn on the light, suddenly, his waist was hugged by a big hand, and the whole person was thrown directly on the soft sofa!

"Who is it?!" she was startled, and her elbow bounced up, only to be pressed back by a warm body again!

"Who do you wish for?" In the darkness, the man's low, hoarse voice was unusually cold, and one hand roamed back and forth around her waist, without the slightest intention of letting go of her.

Hearing the familiar voice, Tong Ran instantly breathed a sigh of relief.

This damn man, scary game, isn't it fun?!

"What are you doing to scare me all day long?" she nudged his shoulder, "Hurry up, I'm going to be crushed to death by you." ”

The man still didn't move, just leaned over and grabbed her earlobe, and bit it slightly: "You don't want to be pressed by me, who else do you want to be?"

Why does that sound so strange?

There is a thick ...... What's the smell?

"Don't speak?" The man chuckled, suddenly reached out and grabbed the softness on her chest, rubbed it with great force, and his playful voice suddenly turned deep, "Tong Ran, are you hiding something from me?"

Tong Ran's heart was cold.

Did he know that the person who walked past the store that day was Brother Luo?

No, by no means.

But this man is powerful and powerful, so it should be very easy to check, right?

Tong Ran was a little weak-hearted, but after thinking about it, he felt that Mo Nanjue would not be so boring to check these things, so he still shook his head in a steady voice: "No." ”

She knew that even if she just said the word Luo Xiao, or even just admitted that she was hiding something from him, according to his style and methods, she would definitely find clues.

Then in the end, it will only hurt Brother Luo.

"Oh?

"Not really. Tong Ran pretended to shake his head firmly.

"Heh, you're not only bold now, you've learned to lie. ”