When Fu Tingyuan woke up, the warm milk that Luo Nanchu had placed on the bedside table had already cooled.

It was hard for him to sleep at such a time and wake up refreshed.

After drinking Luo Nanchu's cup of milk, he went downstairs very leisurely.

Luo Nanchu was not found in the living room, the man squinted slightly, walked into the dining room and swept around.

Still no one was found.

Fu Tingyuan frowned unhappily: "What about people? ”

The maid who had been following him and watching his movements asked, "Fu Shao, are you looking for Miss Luo?" ”

"Where did she go?"

Why is there no one in the morning?

"Miss Luo went back to Mr. Luo's house." The maid replied deferentially, "She said she would be back soon, so don't worry." ”

Fu Tingyuan's face was ugly: "What is she doing there?" ”

"Miss Luo said, find someone."

Get?

Who to look for?

Fu Tingyuan narrowed his eyes, put on his clothes and walked out silently.

*

The Luo family was no different from when she left.

It's just that the few servants she once hired to serve at home are gone.

I think Luo Zhiying couldn't pay his salary and fired him.

Luo Nanchu looked around the living room, and then walked upstairs quietly.

When passing by the door of Luo Zhiying's room, she hesitated for a moment, then reached out and gently pushed the door open.

In an instant, the foul air in the house poured out, and the strong smell of alcohol and strong perfume made Luo Nanchu cover his nose and cough a few times.

When she got used to it, she looked up and looked inside.

The ground is like a garbage heap.

Empty wine bottles, beer bottles that have been opened but not finished, food bags scattered on the floor, and broken perfume bottles.

She turned her room into a pig's nest.

Luo Nanchu frowned slightly, and then looked up at the bed.

Surprisingly, Luo Zhiying did not come back.

She came here today to look for her.

She wasn't there.

Luo Nanchu stood at the door, and his eyes fell on the drawer where Luo Zhiying had placed the small wooden box.

She hesitated for a moment, then walked into the room.

She avoided the clutter of wine bottles on the floor, walked over to the cabinet, and reached for the drawer.

The small wooden box that had been hidden by Luo Zhiying was inside.

Luo Nanchu pursed his lips and was about to reach out to take it out of the drawer, when he heard the laughter of Luo Zhiying and a person talking from the courtyard.

*

Luo Zhiying pushed open the door and walked in, and saw Luo Nanchu sitting on the sofa.

The smile on her face paused slightly, then she pulled up a coquettish smile and shouted softly: "Sister, why do you have time to run over and play with me, little sister." ”

As she spoke, a young man behind her walked in.

When he saw Luo Nanchu sitting on the sofa, his eyes with floating eyelids lit up slightly.

This is Luo Zhiying's sister?

It does look prettier than Lo Take Profit.

Luo Nanchu got up from the sofa and frowned at Luo Zhiying: "Dad has been hospitalized for more than a week, he wants to see you every day, where did you go?" ”

Luo Zhiying looked at Luo Nanchu for a while, and then smiled softly, "He wants to see me?" What to do, I don't want to see him. ”

“……”

"It's okay if you want me to see him." Luo Zhiying paused for a second, and then a bright smile rose at the corner of his lips, "You give me money, one million to see once, two million to see twice, whether it is capped or not, how about it?" ”