Pampering Handbook of Rich Flowers

Chapter 4 Arlo
"Luo Chaosheng, open the door."

The villas of the Luo family and the Jin family are very close. Wen Qing trotted all the way, and ran over in 2 minutes. Ignoring the other party's electronic doorbell, Wen Qing directly used the most primitive way of knocking on the door: smashing.

bang bang bang...

After smashing for a while, the door was slowly opened.

The person inside the door didn't seem to have expected a visitor to visit late at night, probably just got up from the bed, wearing only cashmere pajamas, white bottom, light blue pattern, looking warm and elegant.

The black hair hangs softly on the forehead, the facial features are gentle, a pair of slightly upturned phoenix eyes, when looking at people with a smile all the year round, at this time there is still a haze of sleepiness, bright and soft, as if still in a trance The boy next door five years ago.

"Alo..."

When Wen Qing saw the person in front of her, she had been carefully hiding her emotions in front of her family, and she completely broke the embankment without showing her emotions. She threw herself into the arms of the person in front of her without hesitation.

Luo Chaosheng was taken a step back by her sudden movement, but his subconscious reaction was to hug her well. He gently lifted the fine snowflakes from Wen Qing's hair, and held the little girl in his arms with loving eyes. After looking at it carefully, he opened his mouth.

"Long time no see, Qingqing, Merry Christmas."

After speaking, he realized something, and frowned slightly: "Are you... crying?"

Wen Qing sucked her nose pitifully, choked up and said, "My boyfriend cheated..."

Luo Chaosheng: "..."

Wen Qing continued: "It turned out to be with my biological sister..."

Luo Chaosheng: "..."

Wen Qing: "Woooooh, bastard..."

Luo Chaosheng's tone was gentle and firm: "Girls, don't swear."

Wen Qing's crying stopped abruptly.

She looked up in surprise, with tears in the corners of her eyes, and looked at Luo Chaosheng in disbelief: "Didn't you comfort me?"

Luo Chaosheng gently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes with his fingertips, with a calm expression: "It's just a boyfriend, it's not easy to change this one." Anyway, that man is not good enough for you.

"How can it be the same?" Wen Qing couldn't help retorting.

Next, the two sat on the luxurious European-style sofa in the Luo family. Wen Qing told the whole process from the beginning to the end of her relationship with Qin Jin from falling in love to her discovery of Qin Jin's cheating.

In the middle, Luo Chaosheng poured two cups of honey water for Wen Qing, and Wen Qing was like a storyteller, speaking vividly and tearfully.

After speaking, Wen Qing was still feeling ups and downs, waiting for Luo Chaosheng to give her feedback.

In front of her, Luo Chaosheng yawned gracefully...

Wen Qing: "...???"

Under Wen Qing's eyes that gradually turned from sadness to anger, Luo Chaosheng finally realized that his reaction was a little too much, and immediately gave a comment: "Five years is nothing, no matter how much you give to an unsuitable person." Time is wasted too. To avoid wasting more time, you should break up with him now."

He didn't talk much, but he hit the nail on the head. Wen Qing finally realized that she had missed a very important step tonight. She wanted to break up and dump that scumbag Qin Jin!

Just do what you say, Wen Qing turned on the phone and dialed Qin Jin's number, the other party answered quickly, and Wen Qing spoke very fast: "Qin Jin, let me tell you..."

"Wen Qing, it's me." Unexpectedly, a female voice came from the opposite side, interrupting her words.

Unexpectedly, the two were still together so late, Wen Qing's nose was sore again, and her eyes fell on Luo Chaosheng who was beside her. Luo Chaosheng's eyes encouraged, Wen Qing gritted her teeth, and after a short pause, she spoke faster: "I I don't know who you are, and I don't want to know. Please help me tell the owner of this number that his girlfriend doesn't want him anymore. From now on, he will be single again!"

Without giving the other party a chance to respond, Wen Qing finished speaking in one breath, and then quickly hung up the phone.

Looking to the side expectantly, as if seeking praise and approval, what responded to her was the scene of Luo Chaosheng leaning on the sofa hugging a pillow and drowsy.

Wen Qing: "..."

Luo Chaosheng noticed the strange silence in the air, raised his eyes, and then reacted: "Did you get rid of that man?"

Wen Qing looked straight at him expressionlessly: "Have you not slept in a long time?"

The reunion after so many years of separation, it shouldn't be such a scene, right?

"Almost... huh... because of the snow, the plane stopped. In order to come back early, I took the car for two days and one night." Luo Chaosheng yawned a little while speaking, and buried his face in the pillow Li: "I won't leave when I come back this time, Qingqing, we still have a lot of time in the future, let me sleep for a while."

Luo Chaosheng's pajamas were looser, because he lowered his head slightly, revealing a swan-like snow-white and elegant nape. Wen Qing held back for a while, and reached out to rub Luo Chaosheng's fluffy hair.

"Okay, then I'll come see you tomorrow."

As she said that, Wen Qing got up, but the sleepy Luo Chaosheng grabbed her hand and pulled it back forcefully: "Don't go."

Because of the inertia of her movements, Wen Qing was pulled by him, and she staggered back two steps, unbiased, and happened to fall on the sleeping Luo Chaosheng.

Wen Qing let out a short exclamation, and Luo Chaosheng also opened his eyes subconsciously. The two of them were close to their bodies, maintaining the posture of women on top and men on bottom, looking at each other. Luo Chaosheng's expression was more innocent and terrified than Wen Qing's. .

"Qingqing, I know breaking up may hit you hard, but you are like this now..."

His tone was hesitant and slightly shy: "Could it be too fast?"

The sadness in Wen Qing's mind was swept away, and she shook the hand that Luo Chaosheng was holding on tightly: "Is it your hand that moved first?"

"That's it..." Luo Chaosheng blinked, let go of his hand, and apologized frankly: "Sorry, I have the habit of hugging things when I sleep, you know."

Of course Wen Qing knew that on the night of Luo Chaosheng's 19th birthday, she and a group of friends celebrated his birthday at Luo's villa. Everyone drank too much, and Wen Qing even drank to pieces. In the bosom, literally in the bosom.

If not for both of them being neatly dressed, Luo Chaosheng might have been beaten into a third-degree disability by Wen Qing at that time, and there would be no such warm scene of a long-lost reunion today.

Thinking of the past of the two, Wen Qing couldn't help feeling a little nostalgic. After being with Qin Jin, in order to adapt to Qin Jin's circle of friends, she unconsciously alienated those former friends.Now that Luo Chaosheng has returned to China, maybe she can take this opportunity to get together with everyone again?
Thinking of this, Wen Qing's eyes lit up, and she stopped pursuing Luo Chaosheng, stood up neatly, and said goodbye to him: "You rest first, and I will come to you tomorrow."

"Qingqing." Realizing that the little girl was about to leave, Luo Chaosheng hurriedly called her to stop.

When Wen Qing turned her head, Luo Chaosheng looked straight at her, still with a comfortable expression on her face: "It's so late, Uncle Jin and the others should have already rested, do you want to stay and sleep with me?"

……

Lying on bed No. 20 in Luo's guest room and turning over three times, Wen Qing still felt that there seemed to be something wrong with what Luo Chaosheng just said.

But it didn't take long for her thoughts to turn to how soft the Luo family's bed was, and after a while, Wen Qing also fell into a deep sleep.

After she fell into a deep sleep, the door was gently pushed open, and someone looked at her sleeping face quietly for a while by the moonlight, then left gently without doing anything.

(End of this chapter)