In Luo Qinghe's sight, a small yellow figure walked out, and there was light in his watery eyes.

Luo Chu walked up to him, raised his hand and tugged at his sleeve, "Brother, I'm looking for something here." ”

The voice is soft and waxy.

Luo Qinghe was in a rare good mood, and his eyes were deep and far-reaching, as if he saw another person through Luo Chu's face.

"What are you looking for?" His voice is as warm as jade, just like his appearance, like a flawless celadon jade.

Luo Chu blinked, he seemed to have another moment just now... Laughed?

smiled, blinded Luo Chu's eyes, stunned for a moment, and only after a while did he realize that the bent Suguan Lotus Ding had been brought to the flower room.

Her fleshy little finger pointed at the orchid, and unconsciously pursed her small mouth, "That's it, I want to find a tool to move it over and cure it." ”

The little one is obedient and cute, but in the end she is her daughter, and she is as cute as her.

Luo Qinghe hooked the corners of his lips, raised his hand and put it on Luo Chu's little head, rubbed his long docile hair with his well-proportioned and slender fingers, and unconsciously lowered his voice, "Do you know how to cure it?" ”

The tone is like a child's coaxing, and it is like a normal conversation, full of patience.

Luo Chu nodded, looking at Luo Qinghe with moist eyes, "I know, my mother taught me." ”

Before she knew it, she had already said the word mom very smoothly.

Luo Qinghe lowered his eyes and looked at Xiao Luo Chu with a deep smile, since he was taught by Azhi, he must be outstanding.

Yan Xuan outside the door was dumbfounded, master! That's no ordinary orchid! That's a scarce species worth 20 million...

That's it... I used Miss Luo Chu as a toy???

Luo Chu's technique is very skillful, that is, those two little meat hands, a little clumsy, but in the end it does not matter.

Luo Qinghe sat beside her, watching her clumsily hold small scissors, pruning wood, and cutting ropes, carefully pressing on the bent flower branches...

Time passed little by little, Luo Chu's heart nervously began to "bang" at the bottom, Luo Qinghe's sight was really... It's so much that there's nowhere to hide.

She felt like she was standing under an X-ray, unable to hide her thoughts.

...

The moonlight at night is cold, pouring into the garden, bringing a hint of fairy unreality.

Yan Xuan pushed Luo Qinghe to the hall, as if he was taking care of Luo Chu, he deliberately slowed down, and Luo Chu followed him unhurriedly.

"Are you still used to it?" Luo Qinghe lightly opened his thin lips and asked.

Luo Chu didn't expect him to ask himself, and tapped his head, "Get used to it."

"That's fine, if you find it boring, find someone to find something and come back." This sentence seems to be said to the words that follow.

Luo Chu didn't pay much attention to it, but the next day, all kinds of Barbie dolls, all kinds of little skirts, small pianos, and all kinds of children's educational toys that can be called filled the whole room.

Luo Chu was full of black lines: "..."Why do you think you like these?

...

I have lived in Luo's house for half a month, and the number of times I can see Luo Qinghe is getting less and less, how many times she has held the needle and wanted to start, but she didn't have a chance...

She sighed slightly, grabbed a handful of fodder and threw it into the lake.

Suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps behind her, and she subconsciously glanced back, and the person who came was dressed in a suit and leather shoes, with a straight face, and at first glance, he looked like he was underbeaten.

Ji Zihan had already heard that Luo Zhi, the third lady of the Luo family, who had been missing for a long time, had sent an illegitimate daughter back, and when he heard the news, he broke a set of tea cups.

This will see this rumored illegitimate daughter, with a similar face, the corners of her forehead jumping, and her face instantly gloomy.

He grabbed Luo Chu's back collar and looked at him, his voice was cold, "Stinky child, Luo Zhi, where did you go!" ”

Ji Zihan's move instantly annoyed Luo Chu, she raised her hand and clenched her fist and smashed it directly into Ji Zihan's face, because she became a child, her strength was really small.

Ji Zihan was stunned for a long time, but he didn't let go of Luo Chu's hand, it was really... It's the same sex with her mother?!

Luo Chu pursed his lips, this season is cold, he won't fight for three days, and he will go to the house to uncover the tiles.

Ji Mansion is located not far from Luo's house, which is a courtyard house in a district, in the past, Ji Zihan had a good relationship with Luo Ling, the second young master of the Luo family, and begged for a beating with a straight face, and Luo Chu never spared no effort.

"Put me down!"

Ji Zihan suddenly smiled and stared at Luo Chu, "You are the same as your mother, you gave me a fist the first time you saw me." ”

Luo Chu: "..."Can you laugh when you are beaten?

If you are sick, you can take some medicine if you are not sick.

Ji Zihan: "Tell me, Luo Zhi, your mother, where have you gone!" ”

Luo Chu was also energetic, "Who are you?" I'll have to tell you? "Why is the second child of the Ji family stupid again?

Sure enough, those who can walk with their second brother Luo can't have a high IQ.

Ji Zihan put one hand on his waist, hooked his lips and chuckled, "Who am I?" You can see clearly, I will be your stepfather in the future. ”

Luo Chu: "..."face?

She didn't hesitate to punch again, and came with a symmetrical left and right.

This punch is really hard.

"Cheeks are a good thing, and I wish you could have them too." Luo Chu's voice was faint.

"I'll tell you the truth, I'm definitely going to marry Luo Zhi in the future..."

Luo Chu raised his hand to punch again, but he stopped abruptly.

Looking at Ji Zihan's serious face, Luo Chu choked... This season's second child won't be beaten stupid by himself before, right?

At this time, the sound of wheels rolling on the wooden plank came, and Luo Qinghe's gaze was not warm, and fell on Ji Zihan carrying Luo Chu's collar.

It was obviously a scorching summer, but Ji Zihan inexplicably felt a gust of wind, as if a cold knife was on his neck.

Luo Qinghe's usual mildness dissipated at this moment, and there seemed to be gloom and snow in his eyes.

Ji Zihan couldn't help but be stunned, let go of his hand, put Luo Chu back on the ground and stood up, looked at Luo Qinghe, and shouted, "Second Uncle Luo." ”

Luo Qinghe's hand under his sleeve stiffened slightly, and he looked at Ji Zihan with a cold gaze, "The Luo family and the Ji family are not related, Ji Ershao's second uncle, I'm afraid it's the wrong call." ”

Ji Zihan looked at it, pulled his lips and smiled swaggeringly, "Ah Zhi called you second uncle, I am the same generation as her, and it should be called." ”

He knew a long time ago that in this Luo Mansion, Luo Zhi valued Luo Qinghe's second uncle the most, and if he wanted to marry Luo Zhi, he had to pass the second uncle Luo's pass.

The corners of Luo Chu's mouth twitched, he looked at Ji Zihan, and his hands were itchy and wanted to punch him in the face a few times.

The face is a good thing, but it's a pity he doesn't.

Luo Qinghe's face was flat, ignoring Ji Zihan, who was full of energy over there, looking at Xiao Luo Chu, who was fluttering and patting the clothes on his body, and stretched out his hand gently, the hand was as white as a beautiful jade, and his voice was smooth and cold, but it was a little gentle.

"Ah Chu, come here."

Luo Chu blinked, is this to hold hands...