After getting smaller, I am forced to be cute every day

Chapter 32
Luo Chu's words were astonishing, Ouyan stopped on the spot and threw the wine glass.

It was Luo Qinghe's wine glass that fell
She silently walked back to the sofa and sat down, thinking to herself, she has only lived for more than twenty years, and she has not slept to the world's most beautiful Luo Chuan, she does not want to reincarnate early.

When Luo Chu saw her reaction, she knew that she was cowardly. She picked up the wine bottle and poured a glass slowly, pouring the dark red into the glass, the mellow aroma collided with the air, and her voice was not too slow, "Did you Have you ever seen what Luo Chuan looks like under his shirt?"

Ouyan's throat tightened, under the shirt?

She couldn't help recalling Luo Chuan's appearance in her mind. It seemed that when she saw him, she was always wearing a formal suit. Whether it was a white shirt or a black shirt, they were clean and tidy, and the buttons were always fastened to the top of the neckline meticulously. His eyes were cold and his complexion was fair.
Especially those two thin lips, the color is attractive, when the lips are pursed seriously, they are noble and abstinent.

Every time Ouyan saw him, she dissected him several times in her mind.

Luo Chu looked like he had understood her thoroughly, "I have what you want, and I have what you can't think of."

She passed the wine glass slowly, raised her eyebrows slightly, and said in a frivolous ending, "Drink a glass of wine to strengthen your courage?"

Ou Yan took it, without the slightest elegance of the previous wine tasting, and drank it all in one gulp, Luo Chu felt a little regretful, what a waste of a good glass of wine.

She couldn't help complaining, "Now you look like you're ready to go on a tragic journey."

Ouyan glared at her reproachfully, "It's a deal, when I smash that cup, if you don't want it tomorrow, you have to give it to me at night!"

"Ok."

Ou Yan went downstairs and put on a mask and hat to cover up, as if she was going to flee after breaking the wine glass.

After all, there has never been anyone who dared to break Luo Qinghe's wine glass in Lancheng.

As soon as Ouyan went downstairs to the lobby, Luo Chu caught a glimpse of a familiar figure coming down from the upstairs private room by the window, walking slowly, followed by an assistant.

Ouyan on this side has already walked behind Luo Qinghe, and the devil's claws of evil are about to move.

Luo Chu hooked his lips, Ouyan, you should turn around and look behind.

When Ouyan stretched out her body, before she stretched more than ten centimeters away, she was amputated by a hand with sharp knuckles. Before Ouyan could react, the man pulled her from behind to the private room upstairs went.

Luo Qinghe glanced sideways, only seeing two figures from behind, shaking the wine glass, taking a sip from the edge of the glass to his lips, his Adam's apple rolling.

The bodyguard next to him looked tense, his eyes fell on the wine glass in Luo Qinghe's hand, and he couldn't help sighing in his heart, he could drink a glass of lemonade like a Mojito.

There was some commotion around, a beautiful woman with big waves and long hair leaning on the bar walked towards the direction of Luo Qinghe step by step. In such a place full of feasting and debauchery, such an ascetic man was still sitting in a wheelchair, his face pale as if sick look.
After hunting too many targets, this one looks even more tempting.

A light flashed in her eyes, which was the joy of finding the prey and the determination to win.

Seeing this scene, Luo Chu's forehead twitched, she clenched her fists, dressed so ostentatiously for nothing, wouldn't she sit in a private room and attract bees and butterflies in the lobby?

The bodyguard pursed his lips and asked in a low voice, "Master, don't you want to stop?"

Luo Qinghe's eyebrows were pale, and his voice was cold, "No need, you can leave when someone shows up."

Bodyguard: ".Yes." Why does he have the illusion that the boss is playing tricks.

Luo Qinghe glanced down at the cup in his hand, it was as bland and tasteless as clear water.

Ou Yan said that Luo Zhi would appear here tonight, if she didn't use some means, how could she come out.

Accompanied by the strong smell of perfume, the woman with a voluptuous figure leaned on a place only half a person away from Luo Qinghe, put her hands lightly on the bar counter, looked at Luo Qinghe with rippling eyes, "Sir, can I borrow a cigarette?"

There was a slight teasing in the voice.

Luo Qinghe's expression didn't change, but the bodyguard pushed him to change direction, but didn't leave.

Looking at this scene, Luo Chu gritted his teeth by the window, but now Luo Qinghe turned his back to her, and couldn't see whether he spoke or what expression he had, and couldn't guess what Luo Qinghe was thinking.

At the critical moment, where did Ouyan go?

What Elder Xu said today kept echoing in her mind.

You study these things all day long, you are suspected of investigating the case, and you are testing medicine yourself to make a problem, isn't it just because of that kid
If you don't tell him, he doesn't know.

You have done so much for him, and when he recovers in the future, you will fall down yourself.
He was with another woman.

Luo Chu clenched his fist and slammed it on the sofa. Looking at the lobby, Luo Qinghe showed no sign of leaving, but the bodyguard was gone. The woman was still leaning there drinking, gently brushing her long curly hair to the side. After teasing
"shit!"

Luo Chu picked up his peaked cap and black mask and rushed out the door!

The wavy woman smiled seductively against her lips. The man kept silent, but instead aroused her strong desire to conquer.

She put her hand on the handle of the wheelchair, "Sir, why don't we change places?"

Before he could finish speaking, he was restrained and pinned on the bar counter with his backhand.

Luo Chu was wearing a mask, and only a pair of cold eyes were left with a cold and slightly angry look, "Get lost."

Standing in front of him was the person he was familiar with and he was thinking of, Luo Qinghe's fingers trembled slightly, his eyes were reddish, suddenly a little unreal.

She lost weight, grew taller, and her temperament seemed to have changed.
Luo Chu's eyes were too frightening, and his whole body was filled with a cold aura like a god of death. The woman froze and was quickly dragged away by her companions.

The coldness in Luo Chu's eyes dissipated a bit, and suddenly, a low voice came from behind, the voice was low and hoarse, but it was as mellow and attractive as fine wine.
"Ah Zhi."

Luo Chu's body was slightly stiff, and his heart beat like a drum.

She suppressed the throbbing in her heart, responded, and stepped up to leave, but just as she took a step, she heard a low, violent coughing sound from behind, one after another, like a reminder to plunder her consciousness and capture her firm heart wall.

One sound, one sound. In the end, the wall fell down, and Luo Chu was completely defeated.

Knowing that now is not the best time to appear, but still can't bear it.

She pulled out two paper towels from the bar and knelt down, gently wiping the handle of the wheelchair, her voice trembling slightly, but she suppressed it, "You always don't take your body seriously."

A simple sentence is enough to cause ripples in Luo Qinghe's peaceful heart lake.

His slightly cool fingertips rested on Luo Chu's soft long hair, his complexion was finally no longer as indifferent as before, and there was a trace of nostalgia and vicissitudes that Luo Chu did not see. His voice was hoarse, "I lost weight."

Luo Chu thought it was because he was drinking again, so he withdrew his hand and looked up at him.

Looking at each other, all the surrounding noise seemed to be stilled, as if the ice and snow that had been sealed for thousands of years suddenly shattered, and the earth rejuvenated, warm and hot.

Luo Qinghe's hands trembled slightly, Bai Leng's index finger hooked off the black mask, and a delicate and familiar face came into view, not yet happy, the corners of the lips of the girl in front of him curled into a slightly curved arc.
"Second Uncle." The girl's voice was sweet.

The gentle smile on Luo Qinghe's lips stopped abruptly.

　Yay, I finally see you~

　　
　
(End of this chapter)