Chapter 19 Still Single?
Seeing Luo Qinghe enter the office, Luo Chuan looked at Yan Xuan, still staring, "What, don't you want to be your master?" ”
Yan Xuan has been by Luo Qinghe's side since he was a teenager, accompanied him to school, accompanied him to various places, and never left him, and now he was suddenly transferred to Luo Chuan's side to stay, even if it was only for a few days, he was not at ease.
"If the eldest young master can't remember, the words and pens will be copied to you, why borrow me from the master?"
Luo Chuan touched his chin, with a strange look in his eyes, "Yanxuan, you have followed my second uncle since you were a child, and now you have twenty-five or sixteen, right?"
This inexplicably asked the age, no matter how Yan Xuan listened, he felt that this queen's words were definitely not good, "Twenty-five." ”
Luo Chuan: "Still single?" ”
Yan Xuan: "..."Sure enough, there is nothing good," Yan Xuan is not in a hurry, he just wants to take care of his master. ”
"I thought you were reluctant to look for my second uncle." The corners of Luo Chuan's lips hooked slightly, and his tone was a little ridiculous.
Although Yan Xuan is Luo Qinghe's assistant on the surface, in private, his affection is deeper than that of his assistant and his friends, and Luo Qinghe's trust in Yan Xuan is not something that ordinary people can imagine.
The corners of Yan Xuan's mouth twitched slightly, why did the eldest young master's words sound as if he was secretly in love with him?
Yan Xuan was helpless and opened the topic, "Doesn't the eldest young master still have to do something, let's go." ”
Luo Chuan stopped ridiculing and began to get down to business, "Is there still no clue about the lost potion in the cooperative scientific research?" ”
Now that the Luo family has been handed over to him, these things should naturally be taken care of by him.
always felt that Luo Qinghe was just troublesome, so he threw the seemingly hot potato into his hands.
Yan Xuan looked at the information, "No, it is still necessary to urge the side to speed up the investigation as soon as possible, in the past half a month, there have been many suspicions, although I didn't guess that Luo's came up, in the end, the matter of cooperation is still a lot of damage." ”
As he spoke, he handed the opened information to Luo Chuan, who took it and looked at it, his face was flat, and his voice and tone returned to a stable temperament, "Go to the scientific research institute." ”
"Okay."
...
When Luo Qinghe entered the office, he didn't see the cheerful little figure, and when he slowly went inside with the wheelchair in remote control, he saw a small group curled up on the swivel chair, and his white and tender little face was a little flushed, probably because he was dizzy from a cold, and he fell asleep while waiting here.
When the little girl fell asleep, she was holding a small satchel, her pink lips were spitting bubbles, and the two small buds on her little head were also a little loose.
Luo Qinghe took the remote control next to him and turned up the temperature, and gently covered the suit next to her.
Not long after I came back, I got sick, and if I let Ah Zhi know, I am afraid that I will be distressed.
Luo Qinghe's good-looking and slightly cool hands gently pressed against Luo Chu's forehead, the temperature was normal, children are easy to get sick, and it is good if there is no fever.
As if dreaming of some good dream, the corners of Luo Chu's lips were slightly raised, and when he opened his lips lightly, he seemed to be babbling, but he couldn't hear it clearly.
Luo Qinghe manipulated the wheelchair to the inner room, as if sensing the breath of familiarity, Luo Chu's brows tightened and frowned, and he muttered softly, "Second uncle..."
The voice was soft and low, and it couldn't reach the ears of Luo Qinghe, who was reading a book in the middle.
At this time, Luo Chu, in his dream, in the hospital corridor where the lights were a little dim, the door of the ward was lightly closed, and through the gap, he could see a thin figure sitting in a wheelchair inside, and the man on the hospital bed was seriously ill and couldn't get up, and it was very difficult to even say a word.
The ward seemed to be talking about something serious, the atmosphere was weird, Luo Chu outside the door was only seventeen or eighteen years old, wearing a loose school uniform, his long hair was tied into a ponytail at will, and he looked lazy and lazy.
Originally, it was deliberately branched out to buy something, but at this time, because I found that my phone was missing, I ran back to get it, but I accidentally heard the sound of talking.
"Qinghe... I'm afraid I won't be able to. ”
Luo Qinghe was silent, just lowered his eyes and watched the other party holding his hand.
The man sighed slightly, "It is said that people are going to die, and their words are good, and the most indebted thing in my life is Ah Zhi... That child and I are very estranged, and I am a little relieved to have you to take care of me..."
"I understand that you can't let go of the past grudges, but Ah Zhi, I can see that she treats you as her second uncle, and she relies on you the most in this big Luo Mansion..."
Seeing that Luo Qinghe just listened and did not answer, the man sighed slightly.
"Qinghe, the old man is sorry for you, but he also passed away, I don't expect you to let go of the grievances of the previous generation, but the Luo family also has the grace of nurturing you."
"Luo's is a little compensation for me for the old man's selfishness, and Azhi's child has nothing to do with what happened back then... I just hope that you can take care of her after so many years of love, and find a good family for her in the future..."
"Anyway, she treats you as her second uncle, and you are her uncle for life... Qinghe, you are an elder, can you understand? ”
Luo Qinghe's face was flat, but his hands became colder and colder, and the man's gaze was calm, but he seemed to be able to see through what Luo Qinghe was thinking.
"Qinghe..."The man's face began to look a little ugly, and he could see early on that this nominal second brother didn't know when he started, and his feelings for Luo Zhi exceeded his care.
Luo Qinghe quietly withdrew his hand, his tone was cold, and his eyes were calm, "... Good. ”
Outside the door, Luo Chu's face turned pale, and his fingers were slightly stiff...
I see, no wonder I went to the old house during the Chinese New Year, Luo Qinghe never went, no wonder Luo Qinghe's health is getting worse and worse, no wonder no one has ever mentioned Luo Qinghe in front of the old man, so it is...
Luo Chu was cold, his steps were flustered and he took two steps back, and fell into a warm and slightly frosty embrace, Luo Chuan's brows tightened, and he looked at her with lowered eyes, looking a little worried...
Suddenly, the lights were bright, Luo Chu opened his eyes violently, covered in cold sweat, looked around, and realized where he was now, only to breathe a sigh of relief.
I took off the blazer I was wearing on my body, and there was a slight unique smell on it.
This breath, she is very familiar with, it is Luo Qinghe who came back from a meeting.
Catching a glimpse of the light in the room, she climbed down from her chair and knocked on the door until she heard a cold voice, "Come in." ”
In the room, there is a sofa, a coffee table, and a desk, Luo Qinghe is sitting by the window, and there is a cup of tea that has been cooled on the glass table.
He sat quietly on the side, his legs covered with a blanket, a pair of silver-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, silently reading a book, the faint sunlight shining on him through the window, and he actually gave birth to a little quiet appearance.
Luo Chu's heart was beating loudly.
Once upon a time, he was like this, at that time, he leaned on his side, listening to him talk about the boring knowledge in unpopular books, the knowledge was boring, but the voice was good, day after day, year after year, she was not tired, she often listened to it, and fell asleep beside him...