Chapter 415: Young Master, it's Miss Luo
(Cat flutter Chinese) On this day and night, in order to investigate Luo Qi's affairs, he got first-hand accurate information for the first time, and he personally took people to investigate, and did not stop for a moment. Please search (%¥¥) to see the most complete! The fastest update
But the information obtained from all directions is very complicated, making it difficult to distinguish between true and false, and the only thing that can be determined is that in recent months, Luo Qi has indeed lived in the Forbidden Word Mansion.
Looking up at the window, the scene of the clear sky switching from the clear sky to the spread of greenery, I wonder if the woman in the family ran out and jumped and jumped excitedly on the first day of freedom.
Jing Mohao didn't know how long it took, sitting in the cabin and guessing all the possibilities that could appear in Luoxi in this day.
Should he mention Luo Qi to her, but he has already said that in the past three months, they have not interfered with each other, and now Ti Luo Qi has made it clear that he used Luo Qi to blackmail her to stay.
What's more, Luo Qi's matter is indeed not very certain now, and saying it will only make her more anxious.
Yan Yu waited at the hatch for a long time and didn't see Jing Mohao come out, then went back and knocked on the hatch, "Young master, it's here." ”
"Got it." Jing Mohao's gaze didn't know where to fall, and suddenly he froze.
Damn it!
This woman may have run out to live today, thinking about so many things first, wouldn't it be a blockage for herself to not even see a figure for a while?
With his knees one step ahead of his consciousness, Jing Mohao stood up and walked out of the hatch.
The cool air of the night made the lawn under his feet full of dewdrops, reflecting the faint morning light and wetting the man's trouser legs.
On the steps of the back door, a pink figure wearing only a thin pajama sitting, fell asleep, and even the sound of propellers, which she usually felt harsh and irritable, could not wake her up.
There was a gray hair ball next to him, and he couldn't tell where the head was.
I don't know when I secretly ran out of Momo behind Steward Li's back.
"Young master, it's Miss Luo." Yan Yu recognized Luoxi first.
"Hmm."
The man's voice sounded like he didn't react much, but the pace of his feet was noticeably faster.
He didn't know whether he should rush over and hug her when he saw her at this moment, or whether he should pretend to treat her indifferently as a stranger who had nothing to do with him and pass by her.
But the only thing he was sure of was that he was pleasantly surprised to see her at this moment.
It was a real surprise.
It is a surprise that can clear all the tiredness of his day and night.
Because I never expected it, there was such a violent surprise.
Jing Mohao approached her, with extremely fast and hesitant steps, approaching step by step.
When the black trousers stepped on the steps, the woman sitting next to her hugged her woke up violently as if she had been summoned, and grabbed the trouser legs that were shaking in front of her and were still hesitating.
"You're back?" Luo Xi was not yet conscious, and his voice was still buzzing.
Jing Mohao lowered her eyes and looked at her bare hand that subconsciously grabbed her trouser legs.
It was like a wife who was looking forward to her husband's return, and at this moment, his solid heart was touched fiercely.
He couldn't ruthlessly let go of her hand, he couldn't leave the woman who had been sitting all night, and he couldn't keep the calm space they had just left for each other.
He didn't speak, just took off his coat, wrapped around her, and bent down to take her into his arms.
She was already occupied by the cool air of the cold night, and she was powerless to resist.
The coldness of the man's chest against her, penetrated into his heart, spread to his entire arm, and his fingertips were also a little cold.
Luo Xi was held by him steadily, only to find that his arms and calves were numb to stiffness, and his ten nails were faintly bruised.
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