This person is not Qiu Yunfeng because he is allergic to the fragrance of roses. Who could it be?
His eyes suddenly fell on a delicate and promising box on the bedside table. The color of the box was very beautiful. He stretched out his hand to pick it up and looked at it carefully. Suddenly, his eyes lit up.
There is a line of small words in the gap that you didn't notice on the box.
"Mom, my son is here. Please take care of yourself. Please remember that your son is always here."
An Luoluo looked at the young man and stretched out his hand to apply it. The slightly prickly feeling made people smile. He gently opened the box and found a green plaster inside. The faint scent of roses suddenly became rich.
stand up.
Son, Situ Lan.
An Luoluo laughed happily. Although she didn't see Situ Lan, she felt a warm current flowing through her heart and into her limbs because of this small gesture.
No wonder she slept so well, it must be because he has been here, Lanlan, her son.
"Luoluo, are you awake?" At this moment, the door was pushed open, and Qiu Yunfeng walked in with a bowl of rice porridge. When he saw An Luoluo waking up, his eyes lit up.
"Well, how is Qinghe?" An Luoluo put the box in her hand on the table without leaving any trace. For some reason, she suddenly didn't want Qiu Yunfeng to know that her son had been here.
"I've already taken care of it. You won't see her again." Qiu Yunfeng wanted to say that Qing He was rescued, but when he thought of An Luoluo being very serious about Qing He, the words came to his lips,
Changed his mind again.
"I'm sorry, I know Qinghe's matter has made it difficult for you." An Luoluo apologized lightly, but there was no apology at all in his heart.
If Qing He didn't kill her, how could she go back and take her life? In the final analysis, Qing He was still looking for death.
"No, I didn't consider this. It's all my fault." Qiu Yunfeng put the rice porridge on the table, and just as he was about to walk into An Luoluo, his face changed slightly.
The allergic reaction in his body had been pushed away, but at this moment, it resurfaced again. He looked around the room, but did not see any roses. His eyes couldn't help but fall on An Luoluo.
When An Luoluo saw Qiu Yunfeng's eyes falling on her, he didn't say anything, just raised his eyebrows lightly. Because he was a little hungry, he drank all the rice porridge in the bowl.
"Yun, I decided to move out." An Luoluo put down the bowl and said calmly.
"Luoluo, are you still angry? I apologize to you." When Qiu Yunfeng heard what An Luoluo said, he knew that she was still worried about Qinghe's matter.
He couldn't let An Luoluo move out, because once he left the enemy's house, he would not be able to isolate the people who would appear around An Luoluo.
"I'm not angry, I just want to move out suddenly." An Luoluo lowered his head, his long dark hair hanging down, covering his eyes, but it couldn't hide the faint and soft smile on the corner of his lips.
"Luoluo, I don't want you to leave my side. I always feel that once you leave, just like last time, I won't be able to find you." Qiu Yunfeng had a sad look on his handsome face, but his heart was gloomy.
What happened to make An Luoluo make such a decision? He clenched his fists tightly and felt that his emotions were already tight.
When had Qiu Yunfeng treated a woman like this? But now, this woman actually wants to go out and escape from him? This person is not Qiu Yunfeng, because he is allergic to the fragrance of roses. Who could it be?
His eyes suddenly fell on a delicate and promising box on the bedside table. The color of the box was very beautiful. He stretched out his hand to pick it up and looked at it carefully. Suddenly, his eyes lit up.
There is a line of small words in the gap that you didn't notice on the box.
"Mom, my son is here. Please take care of yourself. Please remember that your son is always here."
An Luoluo looked at the young man and stretched out his hand to apply it. The slightly prickly feeling made people smile. He gently opened the box and found a green plaster inside. The faint scent of roses suddenly became rich.
stand up.
Son, Situ Lan.
An Luoluo laughed happily. Although she didn't see Situ Lan, she felt a warm current flowing through her heart and into her limbs because of this small gesture.
No wonder she slept so well, it must be because he has been here, Lanlan, her son.
"Luoluo, are you awake?" At this moment, the door was pushed open, and Qiu Yunfeng walked in with a bowl of rice porridge. When he saw An Luoluo waking up, his eyes lit up.
"Well, how is Qinghe?" An Luoluo put the box in her hand on the table without leaving any trace. For some reason, she suddenly didn't want Qiu Yunfeng to know that her son had been here.
"I've already taken care of it. You won't see her again." Qiu Yunfeng wanted to say that Qing He was rescued, but when he thought of An Luoluo being very serious about Qing He, the words came to his lips,
Changed his mind again.
"I'm sorry, I know Qinghe's matter has made it difficult for you." An Luoluo apologized lightly, but there was no apology at all in his heart.
If Qing He didn't kill her, how could she go back and take her life? In the final analysis, Qing He was still looking for death.
"No, I didn't consider this. It's all my fault." Qiu Yunfeng put the rice porridge on the table, and just as he was about to walk into An Luoluo, his face changed slightly.
The allergic reaction in his body had been pushed away, but at this moment, it resurfaced again. He looked around the room, but did not see any roses. His eyes couldn't help but fall on An Luoluo.
When An Luoluo saw Qiu Yunfeng's eyes falling on her, he didn't say anything, just raised his eyebrows lightly. Because he was a little hungry, he drank all the rice porridge in the bowl.
"Yun, I decided to move out." An Luoluo put down the bowl and said calmly.
"Luoluo, are you still angry? I apologize to you." When Qiu Yunfeng heard what An Luoluo said, he knew that she was still worried about Qinghe's matter.
He couldn't let An Luoluo move out, because once he left the enemy's house, he would not be able to isolate the people who would appear around An Luoluo.
"I'm not angry, I just want to move out suddenly." An Luoluo lowered his head, his long dark hair hanging down, covering his eyes, but it couldn't hide the faint and soft smile on the corner of his lips.
"Luoluo, I don't want you to leave my side. I always feel that once you leave, just like last time, I won't be able to find you." Qiu Yunfeng had a sad look on his handsome face, but his heart was gloomy.
What happened to make An Luoluo make such a decision? He clenched his fists tightly and felt that his emotions were already tight.
When had Qiu Yunfeng treated a woman like this? But now, this woman actually wants to go out and escape from him?
