Chapter 21

In the roar of the range hood.

Butler Lin smiled stiffly and shivered slowly:

"Little...Young Master?"

The trembling tone made Luo Zhan, who had taken the lunch box, raise his eyelids and glance at him lazily.

Then Young Master Luo smiled coldly: "It's me. I haven't been attacked by a ghost, you don't need to look like you see a ghost."

Butler Lin is also very experienced in the world, so the impact of this small scene in front of him only scared him for a few seconds.

Soon he regained the decent smile of a professional housekeeper and bowed slightly to Luo Zhan-

"If the young master is not there, I won't be so surprised if I see the ghost."

Luo Zhan: "..."

"You'll wait here for a while."

After finally coaxing Tang Ran back to the room, Luo Zhan didn't have time to delay any more. He turned around and brought the ancient wooden lunch box into the kitchen. The food inside was poured into the prepared dining plate. Then he put the things taken out of the refrigerator according to the list into the lunch box.

Before leaving the cooking table, Luo Zhan turned off the range hood that had been running for a long time.

After a while, Butler Lin saw Luo Zhan walking back to the door with the lunch box and handed it over. Butler Lin reached out to pick it up.

Luo Zhan narrowed his eyes and threatened: "No one can tell you about this today, nor can my grandfather do it either."

Butler Lin was stunned and answered truthfully: "I met the eldest young master before I came, so he already knew the purpose of my coming."

Luo Zhan raised his eyes lazy, "I mean the apron."

"..." Butler Lin glanced at the hellokitty who was hanging on their ice-faced young master again and looked particularly scattered. He held back his smile and nodded hard, "I understand."

After being ridiculed again, Luo Zhan thought without expression on the possibility of silence.

Butler Lin keenly noticed the murderous aura on their young master and quickly said, "The eldest young master asked me to send you a message."

Luo Zhan frowned slightly, "What do you mean?"

Butler Lin repeated word by word: "If he is still interested in the matter that has not been talked about before, then come to talk to me before coming back today."

“…”

Butler Lin is too dedicated, so even Luo Xiu's gentle and faint smile imitates 70% to 80%-

Luo Zhan immediately disliked him so much.

Before he could say anything, the door opened in the bedroom behind him, and the girl's voice came from the aisle: "Luo Zhan, is anyone here?"

“…”

Butler Lin was stunned for a smile on his face.

He felt that the sound sounded a little familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had heard it for a while.

But this did not delay him looking at Luo Zhan again in surprise--

The young master of the Luo family is famous for being perverted. Because of the saying of beauty, he has been secretly laughed at by outsiders because of his hobbies and quirks.

This time it was so abnormal, it turned out that it was because I suddenly realized it?

Luo Zhan did not have the chance to send a look to Butler Lin. He with the disgust he had just now retracted his gaze, turned around lazily, and closed the door.

"You don't know anyone, you sell insurance."

"……oh."

The last conversation came out and the door was closed in front of Butler Lin.

Knowing that this was what made him disappear immediately, Butler Lin could only sigh and pretended that he had not seen anything and remembered nothing. He turned around and went into the elevator.

Young Master Luo has no fingers, but his mind is top-notch and his memory is first-class.

Before he arrived, Butler Lin sent him the recipe for every dish in the lunch box. He basically remembers it after reading it once.

So during lunch, Luo Zhan introduced Tang Ran very smoothly and naturally the ingredients, knife skills and heat to each dish. The little girl listened and tasted it with relish.

Seeing the little girl's lips gradually turning red from light colors, Luo Zhan carefully considered the possibility of mainly researching the cooking function in terms of the generalization ability of home service robots.

For this kind of demand, int's team building can do cooking classes and so on...

Young Master Luo fell into deep thought.

The hands are short and the mouth is soft.

After having lunch "made" by Luo Zhan, Tang Ran was embarrassed to drive people out. When Luo Zhan suggested that he listen to the radio drama together, although Tang Ran was tired of being tired under the biological clock, he still held back and nodded in agreement.

At first, Tang Ran could have some communication with Luo Zhan. After listening to the radio drama for half a episode, Luo Zhan looked back inadvertently and found that the little girl was holding the little pillow and leaning into the gap ween the two large pillows on the sofa. Her face was covered by the long rubbed hair, and her eyelashes were quietly lying under her eyelids.

The breathing that was blowing through the hair was evenly symmetrical, and I slept soundly.

Luo Zhan was stunned for a moment, and he picked up the mobile phone on the table and turned off the radio drama. Then he walked to Tang Ran's bedroom, picked up the soft blanket from the stool at the end of the bed to take it to the living room.

When he arrived at the sofa, Luo Zhan leaned over and covered the blanket for the girl.

I don’t know where the sleeping girl was disturbing. She rolled up the blanket on her body in her sleep, and then rubbed it lightly on the big pillow next to her cheek.

"Luo Luo...this road is not what I go..."

The little girl in the dream muttered softly.

Luo Zhan's upper body was stiff in the air.

After a few seconds, he slowly stretched out his hand toward the girl and stopped at a distance of about an inch from the long black hair above her head.

I wanted to rub the little girl who was holding her in my dreams, but Luo Zhan couldn't bear to take the risk of waking her up.

His hand was clenched restraintly on the girl's head, pressing himself to put it back.

“…good dream.”

Luo Zhan heard his voice whisper.

It was a low and gentleness he had never heard of himself.

.

Tang Ran was at ease for no reason, and he slept very deeply and for a long time.

So much so that when she woke up, she felt a little dazed when she didn't know what year tonight. She hugged the soft blanket on her body and thought for a while, and then Tang Ran slowly sorted out what she had before going to bed from her chaotic thoughts.

Not sure about the time at this time, I am not sure if there is anyone at home, and who will be there if there is one.

Tang Ran sat up slowly and shouted carefully in the darkness: "Luo Luo?"

“…here.”

After quiet, the lazy, cold and unlucky navigation sounds sounded from the phone next to me.

Tang Ran was stunned in the darkness.

At this moment, her heart suddenly felt sour that she couldn't tell the truth. The loneliness and sadness that she had escaped for a long time easily grabbed her in the darkness after this particularly long nap.

It was also at this moment that she found that when she called out this title, what she really expected was much more than the "Luo Luo" on her phone.

"Luoluo" is just "Luoluo" after all.

She will also be greedy.

Want more, something else.

The girl's arms holding the blanket were slowly tightening, and she had never felt so strongly sad, like an invisible vine wrapped around her heart little by little.

Just before a certain limit was reached, someone pushed open the door in the bedroom. A few seconds later, Yang Yilan's voice followed the footsteps:

"Xiao Ran, did you just call me? Luo Xiu went back first when he saw me coming back. Are you getting along well today?"

"Grandma..."

It was obvious that it was normal when he opened his mouth, but at the end of the sound, I couldn't control the sadness. Tang Ran sat in the dark and heard his voice crying a little.

Yang Yilan walked into the living room and was frightened.

She hurried to the sofa, buried her body in the blanket and hugged the girl who looked even weaker, patted the girl on the shoulder and comforted her, "What's wrong? Tell me to my grandma, what happened?"

"...I'm fine, grandma."

Tang Ran took a light breath and suppressed his slightly choked breath.

She raised her face and chuckled.

"I just had a nightmare and was scared."

Yang Yilan breathed a sigh of relief, "So it was just a nightmare? I was shocked, and I thought what's wrong with you."

Tang Ran changed the topic a little awkwardly, "Grandma, what did you do in the room just now?"

"Carry up your things for you." Yang Yilan said, "Aren't they going to pick you up to the Tang family tomorrow? I have to check it out for the last time and you can't leave anything important."

"……Um."

"But what nightmare we, Xiao Ran, had just had, why were we almost scared to tears?"
To be continued...