Although Daxing often praises her Yueyue in fancy ways, occasionally when she is in a bad mood, she will complain to Luo and Su Keke that Mr. Leng is not gentle and considerate enough.
The more Luo heard about it, he had the illusion that Young Master Leng was indeed not suitable for Daxing.
Moreover, this man was as cold and cold as a pool of stagnant water. He had no sense of humor and was rigid and dogmatic. She subconsciously felt that Daxing would be very tired when she was with him.
But what was the atmosphere between the two of them just now?
Obviously not once or twice!
How can a big star who rubs his nose and slaps his face in all kinds of coquettish ways have the nerve to say that Mr. Leng is not caring enough?
Mr. Leng's attitude toward her almost hurt her to the core, and his voice was incredibly soft.
Luo felt that the conflict between the young couple should be left to them to resolve on their own. Love is like a person's own understanding of the warmth and coldness of drinking water. Outsiders should not interfere blindly.
After rubbing his temples for a while, Luo went to pat the little drunkard's face, "Keke? Keke is going to bed."
I drank too much and spoke with a nasal sound.
Keke was so drunk that Luo Chong slapped and pinched her little face, and she didn't even wake up, but she was mumbling.
She leaned over to listen and burst into laughter.
Coco muttered: "Uncle, I'm not drunk, really not, I'm just a little dizzy, I can't spank..."
Luo became playful for a moment, leaned close to her ear, and said mischievously, "Keke, your uncle is here~ Your brother Mo Chen is here~"
When the drunk Su Keke heard this, she reacted as expected. After her eyelashes trembled, she slowly opened her eyes, and when she saw it was Luo, she closed her eyes without any psychological burden.
"Coco, coco, let's go to bed and sleep. Coco?"
Luo was helpless and closed his eyes so quickly.
Fortunately, a drunkard left. If there were two drunkards, she wouldn't know what to do.
At this time, Luo didn't feel drunk at all. Except for her cheeks being red, her eyes slightly blurry, and her thinking clear, she was indeed not like drunkards like Su Keke and Qin Xing.
Of these two drunkards, one was drunk and talking nonsense and a bold tease, the other was drunk and just lay down, unable to move.
Luo laid Su Keke's hanging legs flat on the sofa, and found a blanket from Daxing's wardrobe to cover her to prevent her from catching a cold.
As a result, as soon as the person was covered, the doorbell rang.
Luo Chu was stunned for two seconds before asking: "Who?"
"I, Qin Mochen."
"Fourth Uncle Qin?"
Five minutes later, Qin Mochen, with a dark face, took Su Keke, who was drunk into a puddle of mud, into his arms, slapped her butt twice hard, "I told you to be disobedient."
Su Keke moved her little mouth and muttered twice, "Which bastard spanked me?"
Qin Mochen listened carefully and thought, haha.
Son of a bitch?
"I'll take him away first, and I'll settle the score with you two tomorrow."
Fourth Master Qin glanced at it and then looked in the direction of the bedroom.
Luo had nothing to say.
Hearing this, Da Xing cannot escape punishment.
If Fourth Uncle Qin knew that Daxing was not in the bedroom...
Luo didn't say anything. He respectfully sent Fourth Master Qin out and waved to others, looking sensible and sober.
After returning to the house, he straightened the sofa and lay down on it.
It would be best if she could sleep on the sofa. She was embarrassed to sleep on Daxing's bed, after all, it was her and the old ghost's bed.
She just felt embarrassed and wanted Coco to sleep on the bed with her.
Unfortunately, Coco was too heavy for her to carry alone.
Luo opened her eyes and looked at the ceiling for a while, feeling that the light in the living room was a bit dazzling, but she didn't want to move as soon as she lay down.
It doesn't matter if the lights are on, she likes to keep the lights on in unfamiliar environments.
I don’t know how much time passed, but when Luo was drifting off to sleep, he heard a cell phone ringing.
The sound was not around, it was far away.
Luo frowned and stood up.
When she got up, she realized that she had a severe headache.
He endured the headache and got up. After finding the source of the sound, Luo hung up the phone neatly.
It's Daxing's cell phone ringing.
Normally, even if no one answers, she would never hang up on someone else's phone. It would be very rude, but now she has a severe headache. Listening to the endless ringing, her head hurts even more.
Within a minute, the phone that had been cut off rang again.
Luo paused for a while, feeling that hanging up the phone was not an option and would cause the other party to misunderstand Daxing, so she pressed the answer button slower than usual.
Before he could even say hello, a man's deep voice with a hint of displeasure came from inside, "Qin Xing, have I ever told you that if you don't go home, let me know in advance? You hung up on me, that's all you can do.
you."
Luo:......xdw8
Luo asked uncertainly: "Qin... Junhao?"
The phone went silent instantly.
"Hello?"
Five or six seconds later, a slightly seductive chuckle came from the other end. The other party imitated Luo's sentence breaking method and asked: "Luo...?"
It sounded like a bark, and it was so intimate.
"Where are you three?" he asked again.
Luo paused and asked curiously: "How do you know there are three, not two?"
"You guessed it. Drinking at the same barbecue restaurant last time?"
"...Ah, no, not this time, this time in Daxing's apartment."
"If you learn to be smart, you can drink as much as you want without worrying about safety."
"...Wait a minute, how did you know we were drinking?"
"Haha, I guessed it."
"...Oh. Well... Daxing won't go back tonight. She's in a bad mood and drank too much."
The person on the other end of the phone was silent for a while, and suddenly said to her: "Wait, I will open the door for my brother later."
Before Luo could speak, the phone was hung up.
She frowned slightly.
What's the meaning?
Wait? Will you open the door for your brother later?
Brother, Qin Junhao?
After finding out that Qin Junhao was going to see Daxing, Luo's wine suddenly became half sober.
No, no, Daxing is not here, isn’t his trip in vain?
Luo quickly dialed Qin Xing's cell phone again.
"Qin Junhao, you don't have to come, Daxing has already rested."
"You are always the most polite, why don't you call someone?" The man's voice was mixed with the sound of the car starting.
Luo didn't expect him to move so quickly. In just one minute, he went downstairs and got in the car?
"Qin...Brother, there is really no need to come. Daxing is not here, and you won't see anyone if you come."
"Oh? Then where did she go? Doesn't it look like her to be crazy if she doesn't act drunk after drinking, or is she crazy when she goes out to act drunk?"
Luo: It’s true that he got drunk and went crazy. He played drunkenly to a certain old ghost and was deceived by the old ghost.
And she, helplessly watched Daxing being abducted by the old ghost and was helpless.
"Brother, your trip will really be in vain, I'm not going to lie to you." After Luo finished speaking, he just burped.
The person on the other end snorted softly, seeming to be laughing at her.
"It's too late. My brother is already on the way. I'll go over and take a look before I feel relieved."