"Got it." Zhou Luzhi snorted, and he really didn't want to see him, so he greeted Qingchuan, "I'll go first, my home is in Jiaowu Zhou Mansion." I'll be home every week, so remember to come and play with me. As he spoke, he glared at Han Luochen again, pulled up his satchel and left.

Lan Qingchuan finished drinking the tea, so he had to take his coat and said helplessly: "I'll call the driver to come and pick it up." You'd better send them both down. One is drunk, the other is a girl, which is not very reassuring. ”

He took her bag coldly and walked out, his tone cold, "They've already had someone come to answer them." Xijie Mansion is the territory of their grandfather, and the old man of Zhou Lu Zhi is as precious as an eyeball. I sent it over, didn't I wait to be scolded with Luo Jie? ”

She thought about it, then gave up and followed him out. The wind of the autumn night is cool and cool, and the night lights are like a veil, with a hint of warmth in the dusk.

After waiting on the side of the road for a while, Han Luochen took the car and came over. A young man who looked like a boss came out of the clubhouse and sent him all the way to the exit. When I saw myself, I also said hello, with a lovely smile.

She was wearing a British plaid trench coat, and her eyebrows and eyes were clear and delicate in the light, like a painting treated with dim yellow tones.

Watching the bright red sports car drive away, the owner of the club thought to himself, Han San was really lucky to meet such a beauty.

Inside the car.

Deafening rock 'n' roll.

Lan Qingchuan rubbed his eyebrows, and he didn't feel a little sleepy.

"Turn it off, it's too noisy." The voice had to be raised higher, otherwise the boy would not be able to concentrate at all.

The music still didn't stop, she leaned forward to turn off the music, a hand in the slanted stab happened to block it, he gave her some spare light, picked up a few lights between the tips of his eyes, and said in a lazy tone, "Got it." What do you want to listen to? Looking around in the car, I remember a few discs that I hadn't heard. He stretched out his right hand and tapped the storage compartment.

Lan Qingchuan shook his head, "You concentrate on driving." It's good to rock 'n' roll. ”

Han Luochen snorted.

She came back late today and had already called the housekeeper. When Han Luochen sent her outside, the housekeeper opened the door and took her in.

Who knew that Han Luochen made a bend, raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Lan Qingchuan, I'll send you back, how about thanking me for dinner?" His eyes followed Lan Qingchuan all the way, and he spoke casually, "Housekeeper, your young lady's dinner should be ready, can I have one more?" ”

The housekeeper was helpless.

So, Han Luochen entered the room again.

The interior had been refreshed with the weather, and the warm colors were very different from the last time he came, and the air was scented with grapefruit. He changed his shoes and looked at him casually as if he had entered his own home, followed by Lan Qingchuan.

Lan Qingchuan was out for a day, he was already very tired, and when he entered the living room, he had already dragged his coat, took off his hat, and walked to the restaurant in a tender yellow knitted sweater.

Because there were more people, the chef inside pondered adding a few more dishes, and the housekeeper brought osmanthus cake to the two of them first. The osmanthus cake is homemade, just done, with a strong aroma, Han Luochen was very unceremonious, commented, okay. And he said, "I don't pick my mouth, I can eat whatever I want." It means that they should stop being busy, and it is important to serve the food quickly, because they are hungry.

Lan Qingchuan sat in her position and closed her eyes to recuperate, she could see that she was very tired, and there was a faint layer of cyan under her eyes. Han Luochen looked at her while eating pastries, and suddenly spoke, "You have lost a lot of weight recently." ”