Chapter 231: Success

"Naughty naughty. That ......"

Luo stubbornly had to continue answering, and then thought about retreating quickly before he was embarrassed.

As a result, before she could say that she was leaving, the little fairy named Xie Qing made an invitation.

"Would you like to have lunch together?"

After Xie Qing finished speaking, his eyes were full of apprehension, and his white shell-like teeth also bit his lip gently, as if he was afraid of Luo's stubborn refusal.

For the little fairy's invitation, Luo was a little surprised.

It is said that the two of them have just met each other, so how could this little fairy invite her to lunch together?

This kind of unconventional operation made Luo stubborn suspicious.

Isn't there something greasy in it? Xie Qing, who seems to be a little fairy, is a bad guy who abducts an ignorant girl?

As if seeing through Luo's stubborn psychological activities, Xie Qing was a little eager to prove that he had no malicious intent.

She turned her wheelchair and came out of the door, but her hands were a little uncontrollable, and she saw that the wheelchair was about to rush to the edge of the steps.

Witnessing all this, Luo stubbornly bluffed, ran forward in a few steps, and stabilized Xie Qing's wheelchair in time.

It's really hanging, if Xie Qing makes a little more effort, he will roll down the steps directly!

"Oh, I said young lady, you're too scary, it's terrible if you fall."

Luo stubbornly bent down and pulled off the brakes on Xie Qing's wheelchair to prevent the wheels from sliding at will.

As soon as the distance between the two of them narrowed, Luo Yan stubbornly smelled that there was a smell of medicine on Xie Qing's body, needless to say, this was a patient who had been bedridden all year round.

Seeing her in a wheelchair before, Luo Nayan guessed that she might have mobility problems or something.

I also vaguely feel that it is a pity that such a fairy-like young lady can't move.

Xie Qing was more stubborn and calm than Luo, looking at Luo with a smile in his stubborn eyes, as if the person who almost rolled down the steps just now was not her.

Her appearance makes Luo stubborn angry. You say this man is so beautiful, but his brain is not very good?

"You can have a snack, if you fall down, it will hurt you!"

Luo stubbornly crossed his waist and frowned to scare Xie Qing.

"If only I could feel pain."

Who knows, after listening to Luo's stubborn words, Xie Qing, who was still smiling just now, suddenly became very lonely.

Lowering his eyes, his gaze fell on his unconscious legs.

Seeing her like this, Luo Yan opened his mouth to comfort her, but he didn't know what to say.

Without waiting for her to come up with words, Xie Qing quickly swept away the loss, raised his face and stubbornly tempted Luo: "You smell the fragrance, right?" My aunt is making foie gras. I often eat alone, and finally you have fallen into the net, so you are kind enough to stay and eat with me, right? ”

Xie Qing also inadvertently saw Luo stubbornly coming over from the window just now, and the little girl had a look of enjoyment, as if she was attracted by something.

At that time, Xie Qing was not sure if it was the lunch that the aunt at home was preparing that attracted Luo Stubborn, but when he opened the door and saw the embarrassment on her face that he couldn't hide in time, Xie Qing was basically sure that this little girl was hungry for her foie gras.

Just now I was thinking about how to comfort Xie Qing, and when I heard Xie Qing invite her to lunch again, Luo stubbornly refused but couldn't say anything.

Although Xie Qing's tone was light, Luo stubbornly could hear that Xie Qing was too lonely.

Her beauty is like the kind of ethereal that will float away at any time, lonely as snow.

"I'm not a bad person, my aunt and me take care of me at home."

Xie Qing knew that she had rashly invited Luo to be stubborn, she must have beaten the drum in her heart, and she couldn't wait to swear a curse.

Although she is very lonely, not everyone can see her. It is rare for Luo Stubborn, a cute and non-aggressive little girl, to enter his eyes, and Xie Qing really wants Luo Stubborn to accompany him.

"You see I'm a paralyzed, what can I do with you?"

Xie lightly tentatively pulled Lalo's stubborn hand, his eyes full of pleading.

Today, she really doesn't want to spend it alone.

Luo is stubborn and in good health, so his hands are always hot, and he is pulled by Xie Qing, and Xie Qing's hands are so cold that she shiveres.

"You're wearing too little, hurry up and get inside, you've got ice in your hands."

Luo stubbornly couldn't bear to refuse the poor Xie Qing, and she really wanted to eat Xie Qing's foie gras, so she didn't refuse anymore, released the brakes, and pushed Xie Qing back into the house.

After a few steps, Xie Qing's house was really warm.

Luo stubbornly stood at the entrance, looked at the wooden floor in Xie Qing's house, and asked, "Do you have to change your shoes?" Where are the slippers? ”

"You don't need to change it, you just come in."

Xie Qing didn't care at all, anyway, she was always in a wheelchair, and she didn't have a chance to step on the dirty floor, so it was good for Luo to step on it stubbornly.

Luo stubbornly looked at Xie Qing's insistence, so he didn't mention the matter of changing his shoes, and pushed Xie Qing straight to the restaurant.

Plates had already been set on the table, and the foie gras, which had been seducing Luo stubbornly, seemed to have just come out of the pot, and the mouth-watering aroma stubbornly harassed Luo stubbornly.

Luo stubbornly saw that there was also a box of birthday cakes on the table, and he had a guess in his heart.

"It's your birthday today?"

Luo stubbornly felt very strange, the people who can live here can never be ordinary people, and then look at Xie Qing, although she is a person with limited mobility, even the blanket on her leg is the best cashmere handmade blanket in Kashmir, but why doesn't she even have someone to celebrate her birthday?

"Well, sixteenth birthday."

Xie glanced at the birthday cake, a hint of sarcasm in his eyes.

"Happy birthday to you."

Luo stubbornly and sincerely blessed, although she had only known Xie Qing for ten minutes, she could feel that Xie Qing was a person who needed a friend.

"Thank you, you can trust me, come in and celebrate my birthday, I'm very happy."

Xie chuckled, his eyes were sparkling, and Luo stubbornly looked at Xie Qing as if he could shed two lines of tears at any time.

At this moment, the aunt who was carrying a plate of toasted bread came out of the kitchen, and was startled when she saw Luo Stubborn, and the expression on her face was like seeing a ghost.

made Luo stubbornly subconsciously touch her face, does she look so scary? How did you scare the aunt of the Xie Qing family like this?

"Little ...... Miss! Who is this? Didn't you say ...... sir"

Auntie's face was frightened, as if it was a very terrible thing for Luo stubborn to appear here.

"Auntie, this is my guest, you hurry up and prepare, I will invite her to lunch with me."

Xie Qing didn't seem to see the strangeness of the aunt, and his tone brought a hint of sternness, blocking the aunt from saying half of what she said.

Auntie wanted to say something more, Xie Qing glanced over, Auntie immediately fell silent, didn't dare to say more, obediently put down the plate, and went into the kitchen to get busy.

"Can I call you Maruko? Although you are naughty, the comb on your head is like a meatball. ”

Xie Qing, who turned his head, looked at Luo stubbornly with a warm face, and the cold eyes that looked at his aunt just now seemed to be another person.

Luo stubbornly didn't see Xie Qing's eyes just now, and originally wanted to say that if Auntie said that it was inconvenient, she would leave.

Unexpectedly, the aunt looked frightened first, and then she was silent, and she didn't give Luo a chance to be stubborn.

"It's all right, my master also calls me balls."

Luo stubbornly thought of Lao Luo's master Fang Wenhai, the nickname of the pill was still given to her by the old man.

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