The housekeeper looked embarrassed, "It's Young Master Luo Jie's dog." As soon as she finished speaking, the thick-eyed young man walked in with a smile and called out, "Pat! ”

Lan Qingchuan turned his head to look over, and Han Luochen also walked out, wearing a dark blue striped knit sweater, black trousers, with his hands behind his back, lazily pulling his slippers. His figure was well-proportioned and tall, a face that was rarely delicate and proper, looking at her, with an indescribable smile hanging from the corner of his eyes, and the whole person shone under the lamp.

The husky naturally ignored the two of them, and happily circled around Lan Qingchuan, doing everything he could to please her.

Lan Qingchuan had to lower his body and touch it, and the dog became more and more proud, and leaned her, not afraid of life at all.

Luo Jie scolded in a low voice, "This stupid dog, even if you rub rice, even the beauty dares to occupy it." ”

Lan Qingchuan at the entrance took off her flannel jacket, revealing a slender neck tied with a silk scarf, and the faintly revealing skin was like jade, white, Han Luochen looked at it, and quietly moved his fingers, feeling that if he touched it, it would be soft and warm.

With a turn of his eyes, he saw the husky circling around her feet, and Luo Jie, who stretched his neck beside him to peek, and only felt that this person and a dog were indeed very eyesore.

The dinner was cooked by the chef brought by Luo Jie, a five-star celebrity chef, and authentic Kyoto dishes. No matter how delicious Luo Jie said, Lan Qingchuan only felt that the taste was fresh and mediocre. She has lived in France for a long time and is naturally accustomed to French cuisine, and the chef hired by the villa is also transferred from the Lan family's estate.

The two of them ate very happily, Lan Qingchuan was silent, looked down at the hot and sour soup in the cup, and finally pushed it away, and ate some light vegetables and some small rice.

After the meal, the two men gurgled and poured a lot of water, like a thirsty buffalo.

Luo Jie was lying on the sofa rubbing his stomach, and saw the butler handing over a snack plate, in which some fruits were put in it, all delicately cut into small thin slices, which made people have an appetite, but he had just eaten too much, and now he didn't want to do it at all.

His husky was staring and salivating. Luo Jie didn't want to pay attention to it at all, but the strange creature still shook its head and tail, and wherever he turned, it followed to show him its longing little eyes.

Han Luochen sneered and threw out a bright red strawberry, and the dog suddenly jumped up and swallowed it, so it came to Han Luochen's side flatteringly. Strawberries are out-of-season fruits, and they are chilled, so they are only fed two or three. But the dog didn't know, and he was still eager to lie at Han Luochen's feet and wait.

Lan Qingchuan laughed when he saw it. Her smile was very light, only slightly hooked the corners of her mouth, but this point pulled, the whole face was quite catchy, like a circle of soft ripples on the calm lake, straight into people's hearts.

Luo Jie didn't miss this smile, he just wanted to take out his mobile phone and take a picture, he did it, and was taking it out of his trouser pocket when he was kicked by Han Luochen who was sitting next to him.

He was not angry, and glared back angrily. I saw Han Luochen supporting himself with one hand, lying on the sofa on his side, one foot stretched out on it, and the other kicked his long legs back away, supporting the soft sofa leather, and didn't look at him, but knew his angry eyes, and coldly handed over a knife.