Several maids came around, gossiping:

"Miss, do you like boys or girls?"

"I don't know if the young master likes boys or girls?"

Chen Mohan's face flushed, how could this not be true when it came to their mouths? Which of their eyes saw her and the young master?

"You...... What do you think? I didn't do anything with the young master, I just slept in it......"

"Oh...... Go to bed...... Hee-hee......"

She is not a snob, let alone looking at people at different levels in different eyes, plus she has a good temper, and because of this, the servants who work in the Qin family like her, as long as the young master who can scare people to death with just one glance and Mr. Mu Luo, who has no expression all day long, are not there, they like to talk around her. It's just that they were still in the epicenter of something just now, and they were so excited that they forgot about the young master who could kill people with their eyes to the edge of the sky.

Chen Mohan looked at the sky speechlessly: "You are really full of food and support." ”

"Miss, we're just concerned about your well-being!"

The maid smiled and deliberately bit the word "xing" very hard.

Chen Mohan understood what they meant from their ambiguous eyes, and immediately blushed and tore their mouths: "Don't talk nonsense!" ”

"Miss, we wish you and the young master eternal happiness!"

"Miss, we're going to work!"

Chen Mohan paused, watched the maids disperse, and sighed softly, did they remember that the young master was also at home?

In the garage, Qin Luofan sat in the car to answer the phone, so he didn't see the cheerful scene in the garden.

When Chen Mohan pushed the door and walked into the villa, he saw Luo Jingyang at a glance, he was dressed in a black suit, and his tall back looked a little lonely, which also made people feel a little distressed.

She, the young master, and him, have been living together since childhood, since childhood, she has never seen him smile once, there is always an indifferent expression on his handsome face, the whole person looks cold and cold, even the words spoken are cold, there is no temperature at all. Chen Mohan sometimes wonders, will he laugh at all? She always felt that there must be some bitterness in his heart, otherwise, how could a person not laugh?

However, no matter how indifferent he was, Chen Mohan just couldn't be cold to him, and she didn't know why, every time she faced him, she couldn't help but smile.

Sensing that there was someone behind him, Luo Jingyang turned around violently, and his sharp eyes shot towards Chen Mohan with cold ice, and the latter was so frightened that he retreated again and again.

"Brother Luo......" Chen Mohan shuddered in his heart.

Seeing that it was her, the murderous aura in Luo Jingyang's eyes was exhausted, and a trace of panic flashed in his eyes: "Miss! ”

He walked quickly to her side and stretched out his hand, but he paused in mid-air.

"Miss, I'm sorry to scare you." He withdrew his hand and lowered his eyes.

Chen Mohan raised a sweet smile on his face: "Brother Luo, you didn't think someone was going to attack you just now, right?" ”

In her heart, Brother Luo is not only a big brother, but also a killer.

She only knew that Brother Luo was the most powerful assistant by the young master's side, but she didn't know that he was born and died for the young master and her.

"Miss, I'm sorry."

"Brother Luo, I have a question for you."

"Miss, please speak."

Chen Mohan smiled: "Brother Luo, are you unhappy?" ”

Luo Jingyang was slightly stunned, he didn't expect the young lady to care about him.

"Miss Hui, Jing Yang is not unhappy!"

"Then why, you never laugh?"

Luo Jingyang was stunned again: "Miss Hui, to be happy, you don't necessarily have to smile on your face." And not being happy, it doesn't have to be painful in the face. ”

So his handsome face has always been expressionless, no, has never been expressionless.

Chen Mohan suddenly felt depressed in his heart.

"Brother Luo, do you have someone you like?"

Luo Jingyang froze slightly, this was the second time that the young lady asked him this question.

“…… Miss Hui, no! ”

"Brother Luo, what do you like? I've got one for you! ”

There was a sour feeling in his heart, Luo Jingyang's tall body shook almost invisibly, and in the next second, he suppressed the surging emotions, and his face returned to his usual indifference: "Miss Hui, Jingyang doesn't know, and he doesn't need it!" ”

Chen Mohan wanted to say something, but Luo Jingyang hurriedly spoke: "Miss, if there is nothing wrong, Jingyang will retire." ”

The figure in front of him shook, and in the next second, the person was gone.

Chen Mohan stretched out his hand to cover his left chest, where there was some blockage.

Luo Jingyang almost fled for his life and returned to his bedroom. He closed the door, leaned his back against the panel, and closed his eyes in pain.

Miss, you don't know anything......

Fists clenched together.

Miss, she only belongs to the young master! And all he has to do is follow the young master and protect the young lady......

in the living room.

Chen Mohan stared at the packaging bags all over the ground in a daze.

That's the spoils of the young master's "shopping"!

It turned out to have been delivered to the house.

With so many clothes, it will not be repeated for a month or two.

The young master is really generous!

I remember that Aunt Luo said before that there has never been a girl around the young master, if he likes anyone in the future, according to his temperament, I am afraid that he doesn't know how to chase girls and please them.

But the pile of clothes, shoes and bags in front of him is enough to show that the young master will not only like girls, but also chase girls!

By the way, there's also the Maserati......

Everything shows that the young master is the master of chasing women!

I don't know what kind of vision Aunt Luo has!

If the young master took out this distraction to chase other girls, maybe they would have stripped themselves and waited for the young master! Of course, this is Qingluo's words......

"Miss, the young master is so kind to you. You are so blessed. But cherish it! Aunt Luo stood beside her at some point, and said with moist eyes.

Chen Mohan couldn't say what she felt in her heart, the young master was too good to her.

"Aunt Luo, I'm a little tired, I'll go back to the room first."

It's not that the body is tired, it's the mind, it's a little tired.

Aunt Luo only thought that she had been drained of her strength by the young master, so she nodded and said, "Go ahead, I'll ask someone to make chicken soup tonight." Miss, you have to make up more, it's not okay if your body is too weak. Alas, the young master is really, I don't know how to be gentle. Look at Miss's thin body......"

After tossing in the car for more than two hours, it's no wonder that I don't die of exhaustion!

Chen Mohan had already raised one foot to step up the stairs, but when he heard that his foot was empty, he almost fell.

She turned her head and said with a red face: "Aunt Luo, hello eighth wife!" ”

Aunt Luo opened her mouth: "Yes...... Have it? I'm telling the truth. ”

Chen Mohan couldn't cry or laugh: "I ignore you!" ”

"Knock knock......" she walked quickly upstairs.

Aunt Luo shrugged: "What a little girl, what's there to be shy about this?" ”

Towards the end of dinner, Aunt Luo brought three bowls of soup to the table.

Chen Mohan is a bowl of fragrant chicken soup.

Luo Jingyang drank one sip after a numb, not caring about what kind of soup was in the bowl at all.

Qin Luofan on the side scooped up a round thing with a spoon, turned his head and asked, "Aunt Luo, what is this?" ”

Aunt Luo smiled and said, "Pig whip, tonifying the kidney." There is also a big pot, young master, Mr. Luo, you drink more. ”

Hearing this, Qin Luofan's face suddenly darkened.

Luo Jingyang, on the other hand, coughed violently.

"Poof......" Chen Mohan squirted out a mouthful of chicken soup, and Aunt Luo hurriedly handed over the towel: "Miss, what's wrong?" Be careful. ”

While wiping her mouth.

Looking at the gloomy faces of the two men, Chen Mohan bit his lower lip tightly, lowered his head, and his shoulders twitched violently.

Qin Luofan said with a dark face: "Mohan, you can laugh if you want to." ”

Chen Mohan cautiously glanced up at the man beside him, and blushed: "Young Master, Brother Luo, you drink slowly, drink more, I'm ...... I'm full. Good bye! ”

Just go straight away.

Aunt Luo was puzzled: "Hey, what's the matter with Miss?" ”

No one responded to her.

Qin Luofan looked at Luo Jingyang, who had no expression, and said lightly: "Drink, drink more." ”

"Yes, young master!"

Qin Luofan drank all the bowls and handed the empty bowl to Aunt Luo: "Another bowl." ”

Aunt Luo smiled: "Okay." ”

As a result of drinking the whip soup, the two big men were hot at night, and they barely had nosebleeds.

Luo Jingyang could only go into the bathroom to flush cold water.

And the young master Qin kicked open the door of Chen Mohan's bedroom in a hot body, so frightened that Chen Mohan almost jumped out of the window and ran away.

His body was pressed against the cold wall, and his lips were fiercely and frantically pleading.

Chen Mohan ignored the pain on his lips, and the more sensation came from the young master's hot body temperature, which was terrifyingly hot.

I don't know how long it took, Qin Luofan finally raised his head, his eyes were very bright and bright, and he was tightly locked on the person in his arms.

"Mohan, I want to. Give me ......."

Chen Mohan gasped violently: "Less...... Master, do you have a fever? I...... I'm going to get a thermometer......"

Taking advantage of his frustration, Chen Mohan turned around and rushed out of the bedroom and went straight to the first floor.

Seeing her panicked look, Aunt Luo hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?" ”

"The young master may have a fever!" She replied hurriedly, "Aunt Luo, quickly get me a thermometer and antipyretics." ”

Aunt Luo heard it: "It's not right." Miss, when did you see the young master get sick once? ”

"But he seems to be really sick."

Aunt Luo noticed her red and swollen lips and immediately understood what was going on.

She smiled at what she said in her own young lady's ear, Chen Mohan immediately blushed, turned her head and glared at her: "Aunt Luo, don't cook this kind of soup for them in the future!" You're indirectly hurting me, you know? ”

Aunt Luo still just smiled: "I'm just thinking about Miss's happiness." ”

Chen Mohan had a headache: "Aunt Luo, you are too bad!" What now? It's over, Brother Luo must be uncomfortable now. ”

Aunt Luo immediately ordered two boxes of turtle jelly from the refrigerator and handed them to her: "This, vent the fire, go ahead." ”

Chen Mohan didn't think much about it, took the turtle jelly and ran upstairs......