Pampering Handbook of Rich Flowers

Chapter 120 Qingqing, Marry Me
Luo Chaosheng came to Mr. Luo's villa in the evening. He was cold and stern, and he didn't even look at the table full of food and wine prepared by the butler Tansan.

Mr. Luo had always been decent in front of him, and he refused to show weakness. Now he put on his gold-rimmed glasses and a neat suit, and he sat upright at the dining table, showing his majesty.

"Where is she?"

Luo Chaosheng only spoke three words, for fear that Mr. Luo would not be able to see that he was anxious.

"sit down."

Mr. Luo raised his eyelids and glanced at him, then spoke in a low voice.

Luo Chaosheng stood still, with a frosty expression on his face: "I don't have time to act like a loving father and a filial son with you. If you want me to be lonely and lonely like you, you can do it to me. There's no need to embarrass someone woman."

Both of them spoke Chinese, and Tansan, who was standing behind Mr. Luo with his hands behind his back, was so quiet that he hardly felt any presence. He couldn't fully understand the meaning of Luo Chao's words, but he could see Mr. Luo's pale face for a moment.

Mr. Luo didn't come up in one breath, Tansan quickly poured him a heart-saving pill, and while helping Mr. Luo calm down, he spoke to Luo Chaosheng in French.

"Young master, my husband's physical condition is not very good recently, so please don't get angry."

Mr. Luo calmed down, took out his phone with a cold face, and gave Luo Chaosheng a vicious look: "I don't know what's good!"

He started to play the recording: "This is the woman you love, listen to what she has to say."

Wen Qing's soft voice quickly came from the phone.

"I will take the initiative to leave him."

"I'm going to end this relationship that should never have started."

Mr. Luo's expression began to ease, and with confidence, he looked at Luo Chaosheng coldly: "Are you familiar with this voice? She said it herself..."

Luo Chaosheng interrupted him expressionlessly, looking at his father coldly with his dark eyes, as if he was looking at an enemy.

"Where is she?"

It was true that the relationship between father and son was not close before, but it was far from the point where they would meet with swords. Mr. Luo was very angry at his reaction.

"Didn't you hear it all, she's gone, she's gone! She's going to leave you on her own initiative!"

"impossible."

When Luo Chaosheng heard the words, he curled his lips into a smile, and his tone was flat but firm.

He looked at Mr. Luo coldly, and said in a cold tone: "She is still pregnant with my child, so where can she go?"

Mr. Luo, I was stunned.

He widened his eyes and opened his mouth. He wanted to speak a few times, but he didn't say it.

"you……"

In the end, he just stood up tremblingly, spit out the word you, and there was nothing to say.

"If anything happens to her and the child, I will never forgive you in my life."

Seeing Mr. Luo's shock, Luo Chaosheng continued to speak slowly. Halfway through his speech, his cold eyes suddenly fell on Tansang, and his tone was filled with murderous intent.

"I will not let go of those loyal subordinates who work for you."

Tanzania: "..."

He subconsciously took a step back and hid behind Mr. Luo.

Never for a moment did the two old people present realize so deeply that the child they had been nurturing carefully had grown up.

He has completely changed from a sharp young animal to a full-fledged beast, completely out of the control of their so-called elders.

There is nothing more to say, Mr. Luo is really starting to panic, he just wants to test, to test how far his silly son can do for Wen Qing, and also wants to know if Wen Qing will give him the same value response.

Everyone knows how much Luo Chaosheng loves Wen Qing, but what kind of attitude Wen Qing has towards him, Mr. Luo has to find a way for her to prove it.

But right now, what else can I prove, it's not important anymore, it's not important anymore...

"Where is the man?"

Mr. Luo turned back in a panic and asked Tansan that there was still one in his stomach, so he couldn't close it anymore.

In case his wife is really lost and Luo Chao goes crazy, he really can't control it.

"In the wine cellar of my house... I left Sunny to chat with her and take care of her. It should be fine."

Tanzania answered immediately.

In the next second, Luo Chaosheng's figure sprang out like a leopard, and went straight to his car with the car keys.

In the blink of an eye, people are out the door.

Mr. Luo stood up tremblingly, and put his hand on Tansan's arm: "Don't be dazed, go, follow him! This kid is so reckless, I'm afraid something will happen to him on the way!"

Facts have proved that Luo Chaosheng's car is not only fast, but also stable.

He drove swiftly all the way, and he quickly arrived at Tanzan's residence.

Sunny was baking the biscuits she wanted for Wen Qing in front of the oven, when she suddenly saw Luo Chaosheng kick the iron gate of her yard away, she was stunned.

Sunny: "Lo...?"

Although the iron gate of her house is not a few hundred kilograms, it can be regarded as having a certain safety quality... Is the child's feet okay?
Luo Chaosheng was physically strong, and his face was expressionless: "Aunt Sunny, where is my wife?"

Sunny hesitated, Luo Chaosheng sneered: "Why do you think I came here? Your husband has already fallen into my hands. I advise you to..."

Sunny instantly showed a terrified expression, and pointed him in the direction of the basement: "Over there, over there."

She couldn't help shouting at the top of her voice, "she's fine, is my husband okay?"

Just as he was shouting, in order to take care of Mr. Luo's heart problem, Tansan, who was a step behind Luo Chaosheng in the car, pushed Mr. Luo's wheelchair, and someone came.

Sunny glanced at her husband blankly, and Tansan looked at the courtyard gate of her house that had lost its security function...

Embarrassment flashed across Mr. Luo's face, and he coughed lightly: "I'll install a new one for you."

In the basement, when Luo Chaosheng arrived, Wen Qing was trying to figure out how to lift the iron fence.

Bai Shengsheng's little hands hadn't done any rough work, and she had scratched the skin a little bit, but Wen Qing didn't notice it, her fingertips clasped the fence hard, and her nails turned white into a patch of snow due to excessive force.

Luo Chaosheng finally saw someone, he felt relieved, and quickly ran over to stop her movement: "Qingqing, let go!"

Wen Qing raised her head when she heard the sound, and seeing that the person she was thinking of was really the person she was thinking of, her small face as big as a slap immediately shed tears.

"Alo..."

Luo Chaosheng ran over and held her hand through the fence: "I'm here, I'll take you out, it's okay, it's okay."

Wen Qing was extremely wronged, glared at him with watery almond eyes, and said in a soft voice, "Why did you come here?"

The anger in Luo Chaosheng's heart turned into a puddle of water, he immediately softened his tone, and resolutely took up the complaint: "It's my fault, it's because I came late, and you were wronged."

"Qingqing, I'll take you out first, and then you can scold me or beat me, okay?"

In the distance, Tansan, who had already arrived at the wine cellar and was about to open the gate, looked at Mr. Luo with a distorted expression next to him, and there was a clear sentence in his eyes:

Your son is hopeless.

Mr. Luo sighed deeply.

The fence opens.

Luo Chaosheng immediately hugged Wen Qing into his arms, letting the little girl's tears soak the skirt of his chest.

He picked him up in the way of a princess, turned around and took Wen Qing out, passing Mr. Luo and the two without even turning his eyes.

It was still Mr. Luo who couldn't hold back, and asked first, "My child...are you okay?"

Wen Qingzheng stopped crying, then raised her eyes blankly, looking at Luo Chaosheng's clean jawline.

what kid?
Luo Chaosheng continued to walk forward without looking back, and said coldly.

"I lied to you, there are no children."

Mr. Luo: "!!!"

He didn't come up in one breath, and he almost pissed himself off on the spot.

Tansan hurried over to give people medicine, Mr. Luo took off his glasses, and looked at the back of Luo Chaosheng carrying the man away with grief.

The tone was sad: "You are right, my son is hopeless!"

His child! ! !
Carefully cultivated children for more than 20 years!
Raised for nothing! ! !

Mr. Luo's fatherly heart was broken all over the place.

Luo Chaosheng placed Wen Qing in the passenger seat, and took her back to his manor in silence all the way.

Wen Qing knew that her conversation with Mr. Luo would definitely be used as a fuss, so she tentatively asked A Luo: "Is there anything you want to ask me?"

Luo Chaosheng looked at the road ahead, his handsome face focused his eyes: "Don't ask."

After a pause, Wen Qing said weakly again: "Then what if I want to talk to you?"

Luo Chaosheng turned the car into an open top, and the warm evening wind blew in, wiping away the tears from the corners of Wen Qing's eyes, leaving only a gleam of light in her eyes, like a low-hanging star in the night.

He replied: "I don't listen."

Wen Qing: "..."

Unhindered all the way.

The night has completely changed from dark blue to pitch black.

Finally arrived at the manor.

Luo Chaosheng leaned over to help her unbuckle her seat belt. Annoyed that he didn't communicate with her properly, Wen Qing opened his hand in displeasure: "I'll do it myself."

Luo Chaosheng was stunned for a moment, then got up suddenly, and walked over to the co-pilot.

Wen Qing was about to get out of the car, when he suddenly walked up to her and knelt down on one knee, with a little sadness in his eyes, raised his head and asked seriously in a very pious manner.

"Qingqing, don't you want me?"

The night is gentle, and at this time, only some decorative energy-saving lights in his manor exude colorful neon light.

With this gloomy light, Wen Qing could clearly see that the tears she left when she vented her emotions were still on his shirt. She retreated into the car behind helplessly, stretched out her hand, and wanted to pull him get up.

"Alo, don't do this."

Luo Chaosheng grabbed her hand, put it on his lips and kissed it delicately. After he noticed the scars on her fingertips caused by rubbing hard, a look of pain flashed in his eyes.

"Qingqing, let's go back and treat the wound, shall we?"

Wen Qing was afraid of this person, so she could only bite her lips and nod: "Okay, okay, I promise you, Ah Luo, get up quickly."

When he got up, he hugged her into his arms, Wen Qing wrapped her arms around the man's neck, blushing.

Luo Chaosheng took out the medicine box, and while carefully rubbing iodine for her and applying band-aids, he said softly, "Qingqing, he is him, and I am me. Don't blame me for him."

Wen Qing finally understood the reason why he lost control of his emotions. After a brief moment of stupefaction, she couldn't restrain the corners of her lips from rising.

She was afraid that he would be angry, but she didn't want to. He was also worried about her.

Her eyes were bright, and the almond eyes that had just cried were watery, and they were very touching.

She deliberately teased him: "What if I said that I would blame you for him."

The tone is soft and tentative: "The relationship without the blessing of the elders will be very difficult. If I say that I choose to retreat..."

The expression on Luo Chaosheng's face didn't change much, and the movement of his hands to treat her wound didn't stop, even the strength was gentle and just right.

It's just that he lowered his eyes and said in a light tone: "Qingqing, the roses in the manor will always bloom for you."

Wen Qing: "..."

Subconsciously shrank his body.

She flattened her mouth and complained in a tone: "So, you never thought about letting me go~"

Luo Chaosheng lowered his eyes and gave a low hum.

The Luo family's situation is complicated, and it's normal for her not to accept it.

He will prepare for the worst, but unless it is absolutely necessary, he will not be willing to treat her like that.

But he heard his little girl's soft voice, and her warm exhalation, gently sprinkled on his ears like a feather.

"Since you are mentally prepared for all the consequences... Ah Luo, what are you still afraid of?"

Suddenly raised her face to look over, his side face gently brushed her lips that were very close to him, Wen Qing smiled lightly, her beautiful almond eyes were shining brightly, filled with his own reflection.

"Ah Luo, you have planned thousands of endings, none of which is losing me." She said, "If that's the case, then what are you afraid of?"

He looked at her steadfastly, and suddenly smiled too. Qingjuan brows and eyes slowly opened, his dark eyes were filled with warmth, and his voice was also warm, as moving as the evening wind in July.

"I'm afraid you won't forgive me."

Getting and getting are two completely different words.

After the last wound was bandaged, Wen Qing raised her eyes to look at the clock, threw herself into his arms, put her arms around his neck, and kissed her A Luo from the bottom up.

When the two separated, the hands of the retro-shaped clock were just pointing to 24 o'clock. Wen Qing held Luo Chaosheng's hand that was about to reach into the hem of her clothes, squinting her eyes and panting lightly.

"Alo, it's zero o'clock on July 7th in France."

Luo Chaosheng didn't understand what she meant, he hugged the little girl's slender waist blankly, not understanding why she called to stop at this time.

The next second, she saw her sweetly laughing with two dimples, and kissed his Adam's apple lightly.

He tensed at the soft touch, and heard his little girl say, "I mean, happy birthday, Allo."

The domestic time was missed by her.

But now it's Paris.

She will reluctantly do as the Romans do, and spend time in France with him.

Luo Chaosheng hugged the soft little girl in his arms, his dark eyes were instantly filled with a warm and clear smile: "Qingqing, do you know that the word birthday, in addition to birth, has to..."

Wen Qing quickly covered his mouth, her ears were red, and her flickering eyes glared at him in embarrassment: "It's rare to spend a birthday with you, so don't say any nonsense."

She said: "Six years, this is the first time I celebrate your birthday by your side. I will give you a wish. As long as I can do it, I will promise you everything."

Luo Chaosheng licked her palm, motioning for her to withdraw her hand, Wen Qing decisively withdrew it, and glared at him angrily: "Rogue!"

He looked at her and smiled softly: "Qingqing, my wish is that you stay by my side and don't go anywhere."

Wen Qing blinked on purpose when she heard the words, her pretty face was full of innocence: "It's that simple, I thought you would propose to me."

"I originally thought that if you took advantage of the fire to propose to me today by celebrating your birthday with me for the first time in six years, I would reluctantly agree..."

The rest of the words were stopped by Luo Chaosheng in disbelief, and he looked at her excitedly: "Qingqing, what did you say?"

Wen Qing ran out of his arms with a smile: "It's overdue, it's overdue, your wish has been fulfilled, you have no chance."

How could Luo Chaosheng let her go so easily, he stretched out his long arms, easily took the little girl back into his arms, and went to caress her tickles, making her laugh tremblingly in his arms, unable to stop.

"You...haha...you are so bad..."

Unconvinced, Wen Qing also went to scratch him, but in the end they quarreled, and the two of them changed their mood.

In the end, she was rubbed into Luo Chaosheng's arms. He still had a deep smile in his eyes, and looked intently into her eyes: "Qingqing, marry me."

Wen Qing blinked, suddenly became playful, and pinched his red-stained ears: "It's fine, but you have to promise me one condition."

Luo Chaosheng curled his lips and looked at her fixedly, with a gentle voice: "What conditions?"

Wen Qing clenched her fists, her fighting spirit was burning brightly in her eyes: "I want to be on top!"

He froze for a moment, then chuckled.

After a very embarrassing laugh, he hugged the little girl and turned over slightly, and the postures of the two of them changed drastically.

He lay quietly, with gentle black eyes, looking up at Wen Qing tenderly, and slowly opened his arms, as if resigned.

"As you please."

Wen Qing smiled sweetly. The reason why she was so bold today was because she drank some wine from Sunny's wine cellar.

And Luo Chaosheng, purely blamed the moonlight for being so beautiful, just looking at her sweet little dimple, he was already drunk.

……

When you bow down for love, those who love you will give you peace.

　Many people are afraid that A Luo will misunderstand Qingqing and abuse her.My head is full of question marks, more than 100 chapters, what misunderstanding do you have about the man A Luo, hahaha

　　
　
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