Pampering Handbook of Rich Flowers

Chapter 30 A Luo, Come Home With Me
Wen Qing sucked her nose pitifully in Luo Chaosheng's arms, the sudden sadness of losing her first kiss wiped away the touch accumulated by the fireworks in her mind.

Luo Chaosheng succeeded in his purpose, looking at the red ears of the girl in his arms amusedly, and deliberately misinterpreted her movements into another meaning.

"Is it cold?"

Wen Qing nodded silently, without any rebuttal.

She thought he would take off his windbreaker and give it to her, after all, it was always played like this on TV.

But after Luo Chaosheng reacted, she found that she was still stupid. The Luo family's big villa was close at hand, and Luo Chaosheng took her directly into the villa.

Wen Qing has been to this place countless times before, but never has she been so at a loss as she is now, flustered and not knowing what to do.

Under Luo Chaosheng's guidance, Wen Qing sat on the sofa, and almost touched the sofa at the same time, Wen Qing hurriedly distanced herself from Luo Chaosheng, and at the same time, her eyes drifted away, not daring to look at him.

The TV opposite the sofa was playing the show, and the host happened to be the one Wen Qing met at the press conference. She pretended to be very interested in the show, and put all her attention on the TV, not going to Look at Luo Chaosheng.

Luo Chaosheng looked at Wen Qing's reaction with a smile, and his eyes fell on the other's slightly pursed lips.

It seems that he played well just now, and the little girl's lips are so beautiful.

How could Wen Qing not feel Luo Chaosheng's gaze at the side, she felt like sitting on pins and needles, and before she knew it, the tips of her ears turned red again.

She began to regret that she ran over so recklessly. Luo Chaosheng was the only one left in the Luo family, and Luo Chaosheng had very different ideas about her. If she came here now, it would be like a sheep in the mouth of a wolf. There will be no return.

"Isn't it cold? Come here and let me warm you up."

The little girl was obviously shy, but Luo Chaosheng didn't want to let her go, he smiled and called out, and began to pursue the victory.

Since Wen Qing ran out from her own house suddenly, she didn't have time to change any clothes, she was still wearing home clothes.

Because the floor heating in the house is sufficient, she doesn't wear much, just pajamas, which are still made of chiffon.

Because of running outside in a hurry, she was held in Luo Chaosheng's arms all the time, and later because of Luo Chaosheng's sudden behavior, she was so ashamed that her whole body became hot. Wen Qing actually didn't feel particularly cold.

But Luo Chaosheng's purpose was obviously not as simple as just bringing her some warmth. He directly hugged Wen Qing onto his lap.

Sensing the other party's intentions, Wen Qing seemed to have a firework exploding in her mind, she put her hands on Luo Chaosheng's chest in a panic: "Don't..."

don't what?Her dodging eyes met Luo Chaosheng's burning eyes, and she didn't continue.

Luo Chaosheng was still looking at her with a smile, quietly waiting for her to continue.

Wen Qing's cheeks were flushed, like a ripe peach, tempting people to taste it.

She blushed and hesitated to speak even more alluringly, she wanted to speak a few times but was defeated by Luo Chaosheng's burning eyes.

In the end, Wen Qing just limply maintained her refusal posture, lowered her eyes and whispered: "Ah Luo..."

The corners of Luo Chaosheng's lips curled slightly: "I'm here."

On TV, the host began to count down to the New Year.

"5..."

"4..."

"3..."

"2..."

Wen Qing didn't know why she suddenly raised her head at this moment, wanting to see Luo Chaosheng's appearance.

At the same time, Luo Chaosheng accurately grasped the moment when she raised her head, cupped her face with both hands, and fell down with another gentle kiss...

"1..."

The sound from the TV continued.

The sound of music, cheers, and the sound of fireworks outside the window became one.

Different from the first taste, this time Luo Chaosheng gained experience, and began to explore in depth based on the nature of knowing and eager to learn.

I don't know how long it took, until Wen Qing collapsed into a ball in his arms and completely forgot to breathe, Luo Chaosheng let her go free.

But he still held the little girl tightly in his arms, with such strength that it seemed as if he wanted to rub her into his bones.

"Qingqing, do you have any New Year's resolutions?"

Luo Chaosheng panted lightly and asked her.

Wen Qing's face was flushed, she looked at him with wet eyes, and said falteringly: "I, I want to go home."

Woohoo, the Luo family is terrible, she starts to miss her own home.

Luo Chaosheng's hand stroking Wen Qing's hair paused slightly.

When he was setting off the fireworks, he never thought that Wen Qing would come to him, but when his little girl really responded beyond his expectations, he began to desire more.

Human nature is greedy, and Luo Chaosheng is no exception.

The little girl's taste was as sweet as expected, which made him fall in love with him like a drug addict.

Luo Chaosheng was thinking about how to keep Wen Qing, but Wen Qing's soft little hand suddenly grabbed his cuff.

Just like the countless moments they had spent together before, they swayed slightly.

"Ah Luo, can you go home with me..."

When Wen Qing spoke, her cheeks were burning hot, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that the volume was as loud as a mosquito.

Luo Chaosheng hadn't reacted when she said it for the first time, and after a brief moment of stupefaction, he was pleasantly surprised.

"Qingqing, what did you ask me just now?"

Wen Qing was even more embarrassed, but Luo Chaosheng's obviously relaxed eyebrows gave her the courage to speak again.

"You are the only one in the Luo family. You are so lonely during the Chinese New Year. A Luo, will you go home with me?"

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At Wen Qing's house, Mother Wen had just thrown those white and fat dumplings into the pot when she heard Mr. Jin in the living room asking in a very loud voice: "Where are you going so late?"

There are only three people in the Wen family. Mr. Jin asked the question, and Mrs. Wen was making dumplings in the kitchen. Obviously, the one who went out was Wen Qing.

Mr. Jin came over aggressively and complained to Mother Wen: "This child, he didn't tell his family members when he went out so late, and ran out without looking back. He was still wearing pajamas, what should he do if he froze outside?"

Mother Wen looked thoughtfully at the fireworks outside the window. Due to the good landscaping at Fengqiao Villa, many gardens are full of century-old trees, so fireworks are strictly prohibited here.

There are obviously electronic fireworks outside, and it must have cost a lot of money and material resources to be able to do so.

Reminiscent of Luo Chaosheng asking her about Wen Qing's preferences recently, the mother Wen who came here already had a judgment in her heart, and she smiled lightly to appease Mr. Jin, an old guy with no romantic cells.

"Don't worry, Qingqing is not a child anymore, nothing will happen."

Wen Qing was gone, and Mr. Jin didn't stay alone in the living room anymore. He went to the kitchen twice, and seeing that he had nothing to do, he ran back to the room, opened the safe, took out a gift box, and handed it to Wen Qing in a serious manner. mother hands.

"Here, New Year's gift."

　Thank you for your tickets~~A big mouthful of kisses is included with this chapter~嗤呜~o(o`зo)!!!
　　
　
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