No one talked to anyone in the taxi, and it was a really hard time. Hitomi and Luo Xiayang were sitting in the back seat. Luo Yu Xiayang was normal, but Hitomi tried hard to move to the side, trying to stay away from Luo Xia Yang.
"idiot."
Hitomi heard Luoyu Xia Yang curse lightly.
Hitomi was a little depressed, and was about to retaliate and start a big argument with Luoyu Xia Yang, when she suddenly remembered that she was a [good girl]. So she raised her head pitifully and asked in a trembling voice: "Prince Xia Yang, have I done anything wrong..."
Wuwuwu..."
Luoyu Xia Yang: "..."
Soon, we arrived at our destination - the villa built by the Luoyu family in the city center specifically for Luoyu Xiayang and Luoyu Mianying. This villa stands proudly in the reinforced concrete city with its unique British style.
Luxurious, no less than the Luoyu Manor in London, England.
"Get off the car." Luoyu Xia Yang moved his lips coldly and said to Tong.
Hitomi obediently followed him out of the car and walked into the villa. Damn it, his head was still groggy. This bitch, Luoyu Xiayang, was fine and could walk in the courtyard as fast as he could, but he didn't see that Hitomi was walking a little awkwardly.
Is it stable?!!
"..." Luoyu Xiayang looked back at Tong, who was about to fall down behind him. He pursed his lips, and then walked towards Tong. He held Tong's shoulder with one hand, and then picked her up - a standard princess hug.
"scare?!"
Hitomi couldn't help but be a little surprised, Dabingshan Luoyu Xiayang actually hugged her?! It's not true, right?!!! But Luoyu Xiayang's cold and handsome face was so close, Hitomi could even feel his warmth
Her breath sprayed on her face. Hitomi felt blushing for no reason. But luckily, because her face was already red after drinking, Luoyu Xiayang couldn't see it. Hitomi was secretly glad.
Luoyu Xiayang carried Hitomi into the house. Dozens of servants in the villa looked at Luoyu Xiayang and Hitomi blankly. The British housekeeper was even more shocked and speechless.
"...Young Master..."
Luoyu Xia Yang was about to go upstairs. He stopped, turned his head and asked: "Is there any guest room that has been tidied up?"
"...this...isn't..."
"..." Luoyu Xia Yang was silent for a while, and then said to the housekeeper, "Bring up some drunk medicine and other things and send them to my room."
"Uh, yes!" The butler was stunned for a moment, then pretended to turn around and waved to the servant, "What are you doing standing there?! Why don't you hurry up and get ready!!!"
Luoyu Xiayang steadily carried Hitomi upstairs. He felt that the petite cat-like girl in his arms was peaceful and motionless.
"Idiot." He said again. He didn't know why he wanted to say that.
Hitomi couldn't help but shouted aggrievedly: "Why are you scolding me again!..."
"snort."
Luoyu Xia Yang snorted coldly. Then he led Tong into a large room.
The simple and bright room is dominated by white and black, which are the two colors Hitomi likes. Luoyu Xiayang gently placed Hitomi on the soft white bed, and then sat on the high stool beside the bed
.
Luoyu Xiayang closed her eyes and rested for a while, then opened her eyes and looked at Tong. Unexpectedly, Tong fell asleep.
This little girl fell asleep so easily.
In fact, Hitomi didn't want to, let alone how could she fall asleep in her enemy's house?! There was no way, [Remy Martin Louis XIII] was so drunk that it was really hard to resist...