Chapter 13: The Little Shota of the House Next Door
After Jiang Zichun stayed up late and watched TV for a few nights, he finally started his great job of catching up on sleep one morning, and he couldn't even wake up when the food was served in front of him.
Qin Luo looked at his innocent face in his deep sleep, curled up in a soft nest on the sofa, his soft hair scattered on the pillow, and his completely relaxed and defenseless posture made Qin Luo, who had turned his spirit a lot better, had the urge to sleep quietly like this.
She gently pulled the remote control from his hand and picked up the thin quilt and put it on his body.
The abrupt ringtone of the mobile phone broke the rare harmonious atmosphere at the moment, Qin Luo quickly pressed the answer button, and subconsciously looked in the direction of Jiang Zichun.
The curly and thick eyelashes trembled slightly, and then returned to a calm, beautiful and bright eyes that had no tendency to open.
Ho...... Luckily there was no wake-up.
Qin Luo got up and walked to the study, picked up the earpiece and lowered the volume: "Hey? β
"Xiaoluo, what are you doing? Why didn't you talk for so long? β
Hearing her ununusual voice, An Yan on the other end of the phone sighed, mixed with an exotic accent and complained slightly in very fluent Chinese.
"Ayan? Is there something wrong with a sudden phone call? Qin Luo had a smile on his face, opened the curtains and turned his gaze to the high-rise buildings outside the window.
"I'm at the airport right now." The head paused, and added leisurely, "Canyang City Airport." β
The two chatted for a while and closed the line, Qin Luo looked at Jiang Zichun, who was still sleeping soundly, before going out, and Xiao Hei, who was lying comfortably on the floor basking in the sun.
Quietly closed the door.
Qin Luo's breath faded, Jiang Zichun on the sofa slowly opened his eyes, he wrapped the quilt tightly covered, and his eyes, which were as dark as the vast night sky, were dyed with a bit of complexity and struggle.
"Meow~"
Turning his head sideways, a black cat was sitting upright on the ground not far away, its green eyes staring straight at him, and its meow was vaguely suppressed with warning and anger.
Jiang Zichun's slender eyes narrowed, looked at it for a long time, and then turned over and closed his eyes with a snort.
Canyang Airport Centerββ
The slender and cold figure walked out of the pick-up arrival gate, which immediately caused a small commotion.
"So handsome, which star is it?"
"I've never seen him on TV, you see he's in such a good figure, maybe he's a model......"
"Ahhh
He seemed accustomed to the stunning gaze of his surroundings, his beige trench coat slightly open, leaning gracefully against the railing, occasionally looking down at the hour hand on his wrist.
When he lowered his head, the short chestnut hair cast a soft shadow on the handsome face with a deep contour, and the slightly broken bangs hung down slightly, covering the dark brown eyes without temperature, and the whole body was full of the smell of smearing people who should not enter.
Fifteen minutes have passed since the end of the call, three minutes to go out to take a taxi here, according to the distance from Xiaoluo's family to here, ten minutes is enough, and another two minutes to arrive at the airport to find him is more than enough.
Tick, with a small sound, the minute jumped a square again.
Sixteen minutes.
An Yan's eyes narrowed, and then he thought of some possibility, his face was slightly gloomy but helpless.
"Ayanβ"
Qin Luo is still dressed casually, her shoulder-length hair is tied high in a ponytail, and her face is also full of vitality, which can be described as ruddy and shiny.
"The complexion is good, not much different from before." At least it's much better than what I saw in the video chat some time ago, Yasuhiko's elegant lips lifted lightly, and he smiled: "But you're a minute late." β
Qin Luo coughed a little embarrassed and said honestly, "The flight attendant here looks good......
She accidentally looked at it twice, it was that kind of pure appreciation.
β¦β¦
Is that really the case?
An Yan couldn't cry or laugh, who can look better than him in the entire airport? Is this self-confidence still good enough?
"Let's go, I haven't eaten yet, don't you plan to treat you to the friendship of the landlord?"
Qin Luo thought about it seriously, "I remember that you still have a small villa in the suburbs, why don't we buy some ingredients and go there, you always have a place to live, don't you?" β
An Yan sneered: "I think it's true that you go to see a beauty." β
Oh, I forgot to mention that the place where Yasuhiko's villa is located is a well-known local tyrant residential area, and the family next to his house has a boy who should be a year older this year according to his age. However, I heard that he has been very weak since he was born, and he is supported by all kinds of expensive medicines that his family has obtained from abroad, and he has been suffering from illness all the year round but is very strong, and he always has a bright smile on his baby face, and he looks well-behaved and lovely, and he is indeed a very pleasing child.
"How is it possible, I haven't been to the spare key you gave me once, and it's not because you're not there." Am I reckless in the past, Qin Luo Zhenzhen has words.
These words made An Yan's heart feel much more comfortable, and he deliberately said with a stiff face, "It's about the same." β
The two bought the ingredients for cooking, talked and laughed and went to the villa area in a harmonious atmosphere.
"I haven't asked yet, Ayan, why did you suddenly return to China." Qin Luo suddenly remembered this stubble, and said while carrying the dishes to the kitchen.
"Well, I finished the second half of my studies ahead of schedule, and the professor granted leave, and I thought it would be okay to stay there, so I came back."
β¦β¦ Xueba or something, it's really good at pulling hatred.
Qin Luo chose the dishes and put them into the clear water basin to wash, and naturally took over, "After eating for a while, we will invite the younger brother next door over, how about you make up for his homework?" β
Yasuhiko: =_=|||
Anyway, Yasuhiko used to point out the child's learning problems, but now that I'm back, it's normal to visit him.
Seeing that he didn't say anything, Qin Luo continued to talk without looking back: "Anyway, there is only one old housekeeper in their family besides him, so it's better to call over for a meal together." β
Hey, is this my home or yours?
"That's it, you cut the meat into shreds and marinate it, and I'll tell them to come and sit down first." Qin Luo wiped his hands, patted An Yan's shoulder, hummed a song, changed his shoes and went out happily.
Heavy color and light friends!
Yasuhiko scorned her fiercely.
But not long after, Qin Luo came back with a disgraced face, An Yan stretched his neck and looked behind her, his eyebrows frowned slightly, "What about people?" β
Qin Luo's face had a very strange expression, she casually took the apple on the table and took a bite with a 'click', chewing hard, "Monk." β
β¦β¦ What?
Facing Shang Anyan's surprised eyes, Qin Luo slowed down his speech and repeated again, "Xiao Zhengtai next door, he almost died of an illness half a year ago, but on the way to the hospital, he met a master, saying that people have Huigen, and he saved him and then accepted him as an apprentice. Now there is a five-year-old sister left in the family who was picked up from her busy parents, and the old housekeeper is now going to the kindergarten to deliver extra meals. β
After she finished speaking, she walked into the kitchen with some confusion and continued to work, and muttered in a puzzled whisper: "I also went to the Vulture Temple a few days ago, and I don't seem to see him......"
An Yan was silent, is there still a big living person here? Who is he rushing back from abroad for? (β―β΅β‘β²)β―οΈ΅β»ββ»