Chapter 5: Like a Ball of Meat
Soon after the communication stopped, Yan Xuan came and knocked on the door, and shouted loudly, "Miss, Sir asked you to go down and arrange a maid to take care of you." ”
When Luo Chu heard this, he subconsciously refused, he still had a lot of things to do, and it was very inconvenient to have such a person beside him.
But when I think about it, I can't carry it on my shoulders now, and it's short and small, which is even more inconvenient.
She climbed down from the stool, ran over to open the door, stood on tiptoe, raised her paws... A certain group sadly found that it was easy to close the door and difficult to open the door.
"That's... Can you open the door from the outside? ”
Luo Chuxin wanted to get a mechanism later, lest he couldn't open the door if he wanted to lock it.
Her voice was soft and glutinous, and Yan Xuan seemed to be imagining the picture of Xiao Luo Chu not being able to touch the doorknob through the door, pursed her lips, and held back a smile, "Okay." ”
When Yan Xuan took Luo Chu downstairs to the hall, the maid who Luo Qinghe had selected to take care of him stood next to the sofa.
Unlike the other maids here, when others face the master's house, they all bow their heads and dare not look at them.
And this maid, Yu Guang kept looking at Luo Qinghe who was sitting on the side.
He changed into a comfortable light gray cotton silk clothes, held a cup of tea cup with his bare hands, held the tea lid with his plain fingers, and scraped the tea powder silently one by one, people who are familiar with him, such as Yanxuan, such as Luo Zhi...
We all know that this is a sign of his bad mood.
The atmosphere was so serious that no one around dared to take a second look.
Seeing that Luo Chu was led over by Yan Xuan, he lowered his eyes slightly, and some pale lips pressed against the celadon cup, and took a sip.
The fragrance of tea was overflowing, and the thin smoke was curling, but it couldn't soothe his chaotic mind.
When he caught a glimpse of the maid, Luo Chu's footsteps paused, and his eyes were dull for a moment, it was she...
Xiao Luo Chu's hand unconsciously clenched into a fist and bit her lower lip, what is she doing here?
Walking in front of the light gray figure, Luo Chu stopped his small steps, straightened his small back, knowing that he should call him, but he didn't know what to call.
Shouting like before?
After thinking about it, Luo Chu shouted in a low voice, "... Brother. ”
She only hopes that there won't be anyone who doesn't know each other and let her call Luo Qinghe according to her seniority... Grandfather.
Yan Xuanhu's body was shocked, Miss Luo Chu should have called her grandfather according to her seniority, right?
However, looking at his own Luo Ye's face, it is indeed difficult to scream.
Luo Qinghe's movements of drinking tea stiffened, and his slightly cold gaze fell on Luo Chu, who taught her to shout like this?
The atmosphere in the living room is getting more and more eerie.
Looking at the blank look of the child similar to Luo Zhi... Luo Qinghe's heart softened, forget it.
Hearing this soft voice, the servant's gaze was not good.
A milk dumpling wearing a pink lace princess dress, that little face seems to be able to pinch out water, and that little hand is like a pink lotus, Luo Zhi's daughter.
The maid has a bad eye, if it weren't for... How could he voluntarily come over to take care of this illegitimate daughter.
Finding that the other party was looking at him, Luo Chu remained silent.
Xu Wei is such an arrogant person to take care of herself, Luo Zhi's illegitimate daughter?
The real purpose is anything but simple.
Suddenly, the tea cup that had been steady in his hand shook slightly, splashed out a few drops of tea, and wet his light gray clothes, Luo Qinghe's face turned pale.
Seeing Luo Qinghe's face change, Yan Xuan next to him hurriedly reached out and took the tea cup in Luo Qinghe's hand, only to see his handkerchief covering his mouth and coughing lightly for a moment...
Luo Chu's attention was withdrawn from the servant Xu Wei, and his lips were pursed, Luo Qinghe's body seemed to be getting worse and worse.
After she trotted to the wheelchair, she stretched out her little hand and gently patted Luo Qinghe's back, and the force was gentle, and the person in the wheelchair was stunned for a moment, and even forgot to cough.
At that moment, it was like returning to the days when Luo Zhi was with him...
She used to give herself a good breath like this.
Thinking of this, Luo Qinghe's cold expression on his face eased a little, and he quietly tightened the bloodstained handkerchief, "Ah Chu, come to the front." ”
The voice was slightly moist, steady and gentle, Luo Chu stopped clapping his hands, and moved in front of him obediently, but he hung his head and didn't dare to look at him, and his fleshy little hands stirred the corners of his clothes a little helplessly.
I began to get nervous, for fear that if I got closer, he would find out that something was wrong.
But such a well-behaved appearance is always pleasing.
Luo Qinghe stretched out his hand against Luo Chu's little head, and his hand as white as jade gently rubbed Luo Chu's hair, "This is the person who arranged for you to take care of your daily life, do you like it?" ”
The reason why I agreed to Xu Wei to take care of her was because Xu Wei was Luo Zhi's cousin, although she was not as good as Ah Zhi, she was also similar, and taking care of Ah Chu by her would probably make her feel a little more secure.
Luo Chu breathed a sigh of relief, pursed his lips and smiled, "I like it, thank you, brother." ”
She smiled innocently on her face, but she had her own plans in her heart.
Looking at Luo Chu, Xu Wei's eyes became more complicated, Luo Zhi likes Luo Qinghe so much, why is there such a child, and who is the biological father of the child?
Thinking of what the man had asked him to look into... Xu Wei restrained her expression and stood aside calmly.
Yan Xuan over there had already walked over with a medicine bottle and warm water, Luo Qinghe frowned slightly, but he still took two pills and put them in his mouth, and swallowed them directly without taking them with water.
The action is so skillful, it makes Luo Chuxin pinch, it hurts and feels uncomfortable...
Is this how he has come over all these years?
It was getting late, and Luo Nian, the third young master Luo Nian, who didn't know where to come back, walked in with a schoolbag and a hanger, with yellow hair, as if he was wearing ripped jeans all day long in order to consolidate his position as a school bully.
Catching a glimpse of the pink dumplings standing in the hall, he didn't need to ask, he knew that this was the daughter of his sister who had never met a few times, and his face was full of disgust, "Tsk, it's so fat!" ”
In the past, when Luo Zhi was in Luo's house, the eldest brother and second uncle had been revolving around her, but now people have run away and thrown the child back... Tsk, that's unpleasant!
"Young Master." The maid next to him hurriedly stepped forward to take the schoolbag that Luo Nian was carrying.
When Luo Chu heard this voice, he raised his eyes and looked at the person who came, it was his own brother, Luo Nian.
Her relationship with Luo Nian is not good.
Luo Nian was sweating profusely, and there was still a little color on his face, when he passed by Luo Chu's side, his dirty hand pinched a handful of Luo Chu's fleshy little cheeks, and his face was quite disgusted, "Like a meat ball!" ”
Luo Nian's attack was really not light or heavy, and the white and tender little face instantly turned a little red.
Luo Chu has never liked others to touch him, especially after becoming smaller, he glared at Luo Nian, who had always been at odds with him, "Don't touch me." ”
But the milky voice was not at all threatening in Luo Nian's eyes, so he stretched out his other hand...
Seeing that Luo Chu's left cheek was about to suffer, Luo Qinghe's hand loosened slightly, and the celadon cup slammed on the saucer, making a crisp sound...
fell on the ears of everyone present, and one by one they tensed their nerves.