Chapter Ninety-Eight: The Head of the House
"Charles, I'm back. β
"Oh, what's the matter?"
"Uh... I'm back to work. β
"I'm sorry, you've been fired. β
"Charles, can you give me another chance? I didn't mean to. β
"OK, tell me, what have you done in the past eighteen days?"
"Charles, I can't say..."
"I've been looking for you! I've called you, I've called Taeyeon, and Taeyeon has called your girlfriend! But no one can tell where you've gone! Nobody!!!Are you an agent? Are you on a state secret mission? What's so unseemly?"
"I'm sorry, Charles... I'm in a hurry, I..."
"It seems that you are not going to explain, OK, I am not as magnanimous as you think, and I take on more work because no one does it I worked alone for five days in a row without sleep and gritted my teeth to carry it, sorry, I don't want to experience this situation a second time, so I plan not to give it a second chance. β
ββ¦β
"Anything else?"
"No more..."
"Goodbye!"
"Charles..."
"Bang!"
The door slammed shut, making an overwhelming crashing sound.
Luoyang stood there, looking at the door in a daze, feeling that the strength of his whole body was being drained little by little.
He had never been so powerless.
"Luoyang, you... Are you alright?"
A black guy passing by in the hallway stepped forward and asked a little worriedly.
Luoyang raised his head: "I'm fine, Daniel, thank you." β
"If you need help, feel free to call me. β
"Thank you. β
Daniel walked away slowly, looking back with concern from time to time, and finally got into the elevator.
"Whew..."
Luoyang took a deep breath, pretended to shake his hand easily, and then turned to leave.
At night, the moon hangs high and is unusually round, and the cold moonlight pours down, being rejected by the lights of the city.
Luoyang, who returned home from grocery shopping, entered the kitchen and began to cook silently.
Cooking with a food machine is the easiest, use your brain, press the button, and everything is done.
But Luoyang still has to do it himself.
And you have to pick troublesome dishes to cook.
He had to keep himself busy so that he could forget about the unpleasant things.
Of course, he had to smile, Han Jian was wearing headphones in the living room practicing Korean dictation with a serious face, and he didn't want her to worry about it.
There is also Sika, she is still drawing a design draft in her room, and Xiao Dividing originally had a plan to come out with a new model, but after Luoyang disappeared, she was restless and inefficient, so it dragged on for a long time, and now she has to make up for it, she has worked very hard.
Luoyang didn't want to cause trouble to anyone anymore.
By the time everything was done, it was already past seven o'clock in the evening.
Sika sat at the dining table, salivating at the delicious food on the table, but she didn't move her chopsticks, but looked at Luoyang fiercely.
Han Jian said, the state has national laws, the family has family rules, and Luoyang will be the head of the family in the future.
Sika has always been Luoyang to say the east, and she is going to say the west, but this time she strangely has no opinion, just urges Luoyang to hurry up with a fierce look.
Householder...
Luoyang echoed this word in his mind, and his spirit was a little trance-like.
Obviously, it was just what Han Qiao said verbally, but under this situation, he really had the feeling of "starting a family", and his shoulders became inexplicably heavy.
After a long moment of trance, seeing Sika's cheeks bulging higher and higher, Luoyang came back to his senses, smiled apologetically, picked up the chopsticks and said, "Eat." β
"Oh!" Sika shouted with joy, "I'll eat it!" and picked up a piece of chicken and ate it deliciously.
Coincidentally, Luoyang and Han Jian both sandwiched the dishes and put them in Sika's bowl.
Both of them were stunned, looked at each other, and then smiled and ate separately.
Sika had all the graces and ate to his heart's content.
Han Yan ate the octopus fillet and asked casually, "Did you go to find Charles today?"
Luoyang made a gesture in his hand, and then continued to stuff the flower meat and side dishes into the crust, and said flatly: "Well, yes." β
Han Qiao asked, "Then what did he say?"
Luoyang stuffed a large ball of wrapped meat into his mouth and chewed it, shook his head and said vaguely: "What else can I say, fried squid, just right, I don't want to do it for a long time." β
Han Yan looked at him and felt that something was wrong with Luoyang, but she didn't poke it, she just asked, "Then won't you make music in the future?"
Luoyang was silent for a while, and then said with a smile: "It depends on the situation, don't mention this, your TV series is finished, when are you going to broadcast it?"
"You two!"
Sika, who had eaten a mouthful of oil, was not happy: "It's OK to speak English? β
The two couldn't help but laugh before switching to English mode.
Han Jian no longer mentioned Charles's matter, and instead said: "This is not certain, it depends on when the approval will come down, if it goes well, it may be broadcast in March or April next year, if it doesn't go well, it will have to be postponed indefinitely, I have seen it drag on for a year." β
Luo Yang pouted and said: "Actually, I don't want to see it, you are being abused by others in it, and you have to fall in love with other men, it is uncomfortable to think about it." β
Sika's mouth was stuffed again, and he agreed with a "uh-huh-hmm" on the side.
Han Yan couldn't help but laugh and teased, "What's the matter, you're distressed, you're jealous?"
Luoyang rolled his eyes and asked Sika instead, "Did you call Sister Sunny, and how are they doing now?"
Sika's mouth was full of chicken, chewed for a while before swallowing, shook his head and said: "I can't get through, but the news has exploded, and now it's all their news, ah, no, it's the news that reports on the police... Take a look. β
She took out her phone, clicked on a random news website, and placed it on the table.
Han Yan couldn't understand it, so he ate the food quietly and waited for the two to talk.
Luoyang took a look at it and found that all the news on the entire news page was related to the kidnapping incident, with various headlines, basically singing praises to the police, or telling the story of how the fire wolf went to perversion, there is very little news about the four women, it should be protected, and there is no interview for the time being.
He searched for a while before he found one with a photo, with the caption "The hostage has been rescued safely and in good spirits", so he clicked in, and the news began with a photo of Sunny and them.
The four of them sat around the rest area of the police station's office, drinking lemonade, talking and laughing happily, not knowing what they were talking about.
They were all wearing the same clothes, coffee-colored plaid jackets and casual pants of the same color, plus a pure black beret, which was salty and sweet, handsome and cute.
The clothes were made by Luoyang after they got out of trouble, after all, it was impossible for them to run outside in their pyjamas all the time.
As a result, when they put it on, they looked like a combination.
They even wore makeup, which came from a room in the villa.
I didn't know it, and I thought they were going to create a precedent for a girl group and perform a singing and dancing show for the police uncle.
The news briefly explained their experience, saying that they were imprisoned somewhere, and the kidnappers were chased by the police and were exhausted, and they didn't have time to care about them.
Luoyang sighed, thinking that Lao Tzu helped you pretend to be such a big one, when will the reward you give arrive.
I flipped down and saw the comments, most of them were fans of the four girls who were there to shush them, or accuse the kidnappers and praise the police.
A small number of parents who didn't teach them well to spray feces and foul language there have been scolded by netizens.
There are also a few strange comments, actually in... Ask for the same paragraph!
"Ernie looks so good in their clothes!"
"So, where can you buy it?"
Luoyang said this matter in a hurry, and said to Sika: "Hurry up, hurry up, put my design into your small divide, the news is so hot, I guarantee that you sell it out of stock!"
"Hmph..."Sika turned his head and said coldly, "That's my brand, okay?
Luoyang complained: "Oh, why do you have such a clear division? Mine is yours." β
"Hmph, it's not uncommon. β
"You're just jealous of my talent. β
"I'm jealous of your talent? Don't be kidding, okay? Your fashion taste is miserable. β
"Holy."
The two chattered and quarreled, Han Yan shook his head unbearably, got up and went to the refrigerator to take out a bottle of red wine, took three goblets, and then returned to his seat to pour three glasses, drinking and watching the play.
In the quarrel between the two, the food and wine on the table bottomed out little by little.
Full of wine and food, the three of them were slightly drunk and lazily didn't want to talk, especially Han Yan, who had already drunk a lot at noon, and now he drank again, and he was even more drowsy.
Seeing this, Luoyang said: "I will wash the dishes and chopsticks, you should take a bath, take a bath, and go to bed early." β
"I... I'll wash firstβ" Sika got up and staggered to the bedroom.
Han Yan looked at Luoyang, his face was flushed, and he twisted his shoulders and said coquettishly: "Won't you wash with us?"
Wash together...
Luoyang blushed, got up and said, "You're drunk." Then he hurriedly put away the dishes and chopsticks.
Han Yan smiled and said, "Sooner or later, what are you shy about." β
Luoyang's mind was full of yellow imagination, unable to extricate himself, and Han Qiao laughed heartily.
Luoyang was embarrassed, quickly cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks, and then went to the kitchen to wash them.
Han Jian looked at the shy Luoyang with a smile on the side, and the more he looked, the more joy in his eyes was about to overflow.
The bell rang suddenly.
Luoyang wiped his hands clean, took out his mobile phone, and saw that the caller ID was Zhang Xianzhong, so he connected the phone.
"Hey, little white dragon, is there something wrong?"
"This time it's 008, I'll look for you tomorrow, come to the capital. β