After Qiu Zhenghao went upstairs, everyone else dispersed.
Zixuan took Luo Qing to the innermost room on the third floor. This was his room. He had chosen it himself. It was the innermost room on the third floor. It was very quiet, and it was a corner. It was self-contained. He could go up from the spiral staircase in the room.
There is also a small sunny loft.
"It's so comfortable." Luo Qing was lying on the attic, enjoying the winter sunshine. The warmth on her body made her feel like taking a nap.
Zixuan knew that Luo Qing would like it here. His room was not like this originally. The monochrome black and white colors suited his personality, but Mommy had to change the layout completely. It didn't make any difference to him.
, it’s just a place to sleep and work, and he doesn’t live there much.
"Are these books yours?" Luo Qing walked to the bookshelf and swallowed. The books he read were too complicated, weren't they? From international economics to law, from clothing design to jewelry marketing, there were even Bibles and Buddhism.
book.
Luo Qing took out a book and exclaimed, "This is a hand-drawn drawing by Harwich, and it also has her signature."
Haric is a leader in Milan's fashion industry and a myth. She suddenly said goodbye to her favorite design at the peak of her life. Many people said that she died of illness because in fact she never appeared in any fashion show again.
In people's sight.
"Do you like her?" Zixuan thought to himself. He didn't know if Harwich was in the UK now. She was running around everywhere, but it was the anniversary of that person's death recently, so maybe she would come back to the UK.
"I think I must have liked her very much before." Luo Qing answered honestly. The name just suddenly popped into her head. She couldn't put it down because of this hand-drawn book, so she was almost certain that she must have liked this person very much before.
"If you have time, I will take you to meet her." Zixuan smiled lightly. As long as it could make his little white rabbit happy, he wouldn't mind touching Harich's vagina, and there were some things he wanted to ask her.
.
"Do you know her?" Luo Qing discovered that Zixuan is like a Doraemon, omnipotent, as if he can do anything she wants.
Zixuan smiled slightly, admiring the way she looked at him with adoring eyes. Her expression was very simple and easy to guess. He is a person who hides himself very deeply, so he wants a simple relationship with someone,
A simple person, just like Luo Qing.
"Didn't you say you don't live here often?" Luo Qing tilted her head and asked him curiously, but there are so many books here, is it just for show?
Well, it looks like it. Luo Qing nodded with self-confidence. After all, he was so busy at work that he probably didn't have time to read, so most of the time these books were taken by him for show.
"I'll come back occasionally." Zixuan nodded and did not refute Luo Qing's idea.
In fact, he does not have much time to read nowadays, but he has read all the books on the bookshelf when he was studying. In some aspects, he is a very paranoid person. He likes to buy all the books he liked in the past.
, put together to prove the traces of his love.
"Who is that Aunt Manwen?" Luo Qing hesitated for a moment, but still asked. She always felt that the way she looked at Zixuan was strange, not like an elder looking at a junior.
"My dad's nominal wife gave him a son." Zixuan replied dully, tearing open the top button of his shirt, "But my dad and mommy rarely come back here now, they said
We must make up for the lost more than ten years."
This is the only way Daddy can compensate Mommy. He gives up everything he owns and gives all his time to Mommy. In this regard, he actually admires Daddy. After all, a man who stands at the top of the pyramid needs to be so successful. The wind and rain prevailed, making him give up everything for a woman. This is not something ordinary men can do.
That's why he silently asked Mommy to return to Daddy to protect their happiness. As for Shen Manwen, he could only say that she was a smart and tolerant woman, and she knew that Daddy's heart was not with her. She tried her best to get her grandfather's appreciation and recognition, so that she could be considered legitimate in the Qiu family, and she also gave the Qiu family a grandson.
However, she is more than ten years younger than her father, so she is not much older than him. When he came back to England two years ago, that woman actually tried to seduce him once, so he always spoke coldly to this woman. She is just a widow in name only and wants to seduce her husband's son.
Of course, Zixuan will not tell Luo Qing these things. After all, Luo Qing's world is different from his. Luo Qing likes to think good things about others, and he doesn't want her to be contaminated with any dirty things.
"Ah..." Luo Qing whispered, frowning unconsciously. She looked at the coldness on Zixuan's face and couldn't help but get closer to him, feeling sorry for him.
She always thought that he was the proud son of heaven, but she didn't expect that his family was so complicated. Speaking of which, he was actually an illegitimate child. His childhood must have been unhappy, so he developed such a cold and hard personality.
Zixuan doesn't want her to know too much about the Qiu family. After all, the Qiu family's affairs are too complicated, and they will not live in the UK in the future, so they don't need to know too much.
"We will stay here for a while. I haven't been back to the head office for a long time. I will go back to deal with some things." Zixuan actually doesn't want Luo Qing to have too much contact with the Qiu family. After all, his little white rabbit is too Simple, but the Qiu family are too complicated.
However, in order to confirm some ideas, he may have to live here for a while.
"Yeah, okay." Luo Qing nodded. Anyway, for her, it doesn't matter where she lives, and he will be by her side anyway.
Luo Qing frowned suddenly, frightened by what she had just thought. Has she relied on him to this extent? As long as he is here, it will be fine?
"Also, you don't have to pay attention to what people here tell you. If you have anything, just come to me." Zixuan did not see the emotions flowing in Luo Qing's heart and reminded her.
"Oh." Luo Qing nodded, feeling that he seemed a bit out of control. They were all his family here. What would he do to her?
Seeing Luo Qing's thoughts at a glance, Zixuan shook his head, he was really a simple little white rabbit.