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 seems to be right in front of him, but Tong Ran Zhilu Dao can no longer reproduce it.

After packing up the things, Tong Ran didn't clean up the things on the lawn, since no one will come, so let the last trace of memories 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 step aside to turn on the light, but suddenly, his wrist was buckled, and the whole person was thrown directly on the soft sofa!

"Who is it?!" she was startled, and with a brace of her elbows, she was about to sit up, only to find a person standing in front of her!

"Who do you wish for?" In the darkness, the man's low and hoarse voice was unusually cold, and he still clasped her wrist with one hand, and did not let go of her in the slightest.

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 was displeased and tried to withdraw her hand, "let go, my hand is going to be broken by you." ”

The man still didn't move, but increased the strength of his hand, and his fingertips used a little force: "You don't want to be pulled by me, who else do you want to be pulled?"

Why does that sound so strange?

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

"Don't speak?" The man chuckled, and suddenly bent down and sat down beside her, he let go of the hand holding her, clasped his hands together, and his sadistic voice suddenly turned deep, "Tong Ran, are you hiding something from me?"

Tong Ran's heart was cold.

Could it be that he knew that the person who walked past in 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, Tong Ran, you are not only bold now, but you have also learned to lie. ”