"You're really reading?" Luo Jie pushed the door in without knocking, and he ripped off the economics textbook in his hand. The book was thick and heavy, and Luo Jie didn't even move it at once. Han Luochen lost an indifferent look, "I'll go back if it's okay." Luo Jie couldn't hold back a smile.

At this time, the housekeeper came in and brought a whole plate of food, most of which were some delicate snacks, plus a large cup of instant milk tea. On weekdays, this housekeeper is very rigid and cold, except for the orders of the people in the main house of the Han family, it is basically unreasonable. Han Luochen has always been casual and unassuming, and it is also very difficult for him to supervise this uncontrollable young master. Han Luochen was also very uncomfortable because of his existence. Recently, they have gotten along well and are very harmonious. The housekeeper didn't expect that he, a young master full of edges and corners, had changed his nature greatly after leaving the country once, and he had been reading books for the past few days, looking extremely pleasing to the eye and obedient, and he didn't do anything like he went out on weekdays. The old housekeeper was extremely relieved, and even had a good face for Luo Jie, and also prepared a cup of tea for him.

"You can do it, it's hard enough." He said, "But not necessarily Lan Qingchuan will see it." He spared no effort to pour cold water, "Just don't waste your efforts then." ”

Han Luochen was looking at him at this time, his birch eyes stared at him a little stunned, "Hey, Han San, what do you think I'm doing like this, I'm just talking about a possibility." ”

Han Luochen frowned slightly, his facial features were already delicate and sharp, and there was always a sense of oppression when he looked at people, and he said in a cold voice, "I always have a way for her to see it." "Jokes, he never does anything that doesn't reciprocate.

Luo Jie laughed dryly, "What are you stimulated?" Hansan, it's not like you. ”

He was impatient and had a cold and blunt attitude, "No. His eyes froze Luo Jie's desire to speak and stopped, "Are you annoyed?" Don't keep arguing with me. ”

Luo Jie felt that he was seriously injured, this is a typical heavy color and light friend, and now the two of them can't even go on a topic.

He was full of resentment, and drank all the tea brought by the butler, which turned out to be strong bitter coffee. He smacked his lips and said this to me.

Han Luochen bowed his hand, "When I'm done with this, I'll invite you to dinner." Oh, it's a celebration feast. ”

Han Luochen read the book for a few days, but fortunately, he had a smart brain and was almost ready. He lay lazily on his sofa, frowning at the extra stack of books in his study, and couldn't help but laugh at himself. Until a few days ago, his study had been a mere ornament, full of his various trivia. And now, the models and things that he likes to be particularly happy with have fallen to dust, and he doesn't bother to pay attention to them.

He enjoyed the thoughtful and careful care of the old butler lately, and ate the sweet and greasy snack he loved without a bite, but at last he couldn't suppress the little miss in his heart, and ran out with a coat, and when he went down the stairs, his slippers slipped and almost fell. The old housekeeper downstairs made a big jump, "Where can I run down the stairs!" Be careful! "I don't know if I heard it. When she arrived at Lan Qingchuan's villa, the lights had just been turned on, and when he pushed the door in, a veiled dusk fell on his shoulders.

She sat in the living room, just after dinner, with a blanket on her knees, a laptop on her lap, and the light of the screen shone a pale blue light on her face.