Luo Chu pursed his pink and lovely lips, bitter and hateful.

This Lin You, when he set off, swore to everyone that he would send him back to the Luo family safely.

As a result, as soon as I got off the plane, I answered the phone and threw myself at the airport and ran.

Has he forgotten that he is now a child who doesn't even have an ID card?

I helped myself take my wallet and phone out of the suitcase that was taller than myself and gave it to myself.

And the group of rabbit cubs in the laboratory are getting bolder and bolder, giving themselves a whole pink skirt, and what the hell is this satchel.

The fleshy little hand grabbed the lace princess dress on her body, pouted, and frowned deeply.

A few people looked at it, it was not good, I was afraid that they would cry!

"Hey, little sister, don't be afraid, uncles and aunts are not bad people..."

The eldest brother who held the magic wand had a little princess of four or five years old at home, who was the most experienced in coaxing children.

I saw him wave his magic wand, "Come, uncle will give this to you, take this magic wand, and you will be a little fairy in the future~"

"Fairies can't cry their noses, otherwise they won't be pretty and cute."

Luo Chu's little face was just written: Do you think I look like I can play with this thing?

But looking at the scene in front of her, a piece of her heart softened, and she stretched out her little hand to take the pink magic wand, "Thank you." ”

The voice was milky, and she was a little unaccustomed.

But as soon as this voice came out, suddenly, several people's eyes lit up! It's a loud voice!

The eyes of the two police ladies burst out with maternal love.

"Little sister, will you call it sister?"

"Little sister, you're so cute, do you call your brother?"

"Call Auntie, Uncle is fine!"

Luo Chu took the magic wand and sighed slightly, let's hurry up and take her back to Luo's house, I don't know if the research institute has prepared the instruments that I want to use...

She felt that there were too many things, and she was one head and two big.

"Sir, please." A male voice rang out outside, with a respectful tone in his tone.

Next to the man, a man in a wheelchair was pushed into the police station, and everyone's attention was drawn to it.

The man was wearing a suit, Gujing Wubo's eyes did not squint, and there was a bit of sickness between his eyebrows, but it did not damage his elegant and outstanding appearance.

Even if you are in a wheelchair, the elegant atmosphere exuded by your body makes people can't help but look at it, but they don't dare to take a few more looks.

Like brilliance, it is not allowed to be in the world, as if, looking at it twice, it is a kind of blasphemy against men.

As the wheelchair advanced, the people around unconsciously moved out of the way, and in the eyes of everyone, the man appeared in Luo Zhi's sight, with a familiar face.

Memories of the past flooded into my mind hysterically, and the fiery passion that had been hidden in my heart began to surge uncontrollably...

Luo Zhi's expression froze on his face.

She couldn't remember what year it was, but she clearly remembered that it was the end of spring when the flowers were blooming, and she was led in front of Luo Qinghe, who was wearing a gray and white robe.

In the courtyard of Nuoda, he sat in a wheelchair, holding a pot of freshly planted orchids in his hand, and the end of the petals was stained with two drops of dew, just looking at himself quietly, with a gentle and sick face...

is like a mortal immortal, so beautiful that people dare not touch it easily.

He held out his hand to herself, and she remembered those hands, and she remembered what he said...

Luo Zhi, hello, I'm Luo Qinghe.