The Chief Designer of Doting Wife

Chapter 276 Lu Long (1)
Luo Qing followed him upstairs, looking at his frail back, not daring to estimate his background. "So you seem familiar."

"Of course, let me tell you, when you were still around the handsome guy in a daze, I was already carrying a gun and fighting guerrillas." The fat guy was very proud, leaning on the door to look at Luo Qing, not at all shy about his past. Others know it, and they have the meaning of being proud of it.

"Little devil, when I was carrying a gun and shooting at the target, you were still screaming around my mother." Luo Qing rolled his eyes, pushed him to open the door and went in.

Fat Brother stood still, looking down at the ground with his head down. "I don't have a mother."

Luo Qing was startled, and turned to look at him with an expression of indifference. "I'm sorry. But I don't have either. What?"

"Yes, it's nothing." Fat Brother looked up at her and said relaxedly. "Go to sleep, I'll be in the room opposite you, call me anytime you need anything."

"Understood, brat." Luo Qing closed the door, leaned against the door and looked at the shadow of the tree outside the window.It's really nothing, time will flow, the living still need to live, and then organize a new family, just like yourself...

Thinking of the young master and the officer, Luo Qing frowned, threw her head on the bed and covered her head with the quilt.

She's getting a headache right now.She didn't sleep all night last night, and now her eyes are sore and her temples are twitching, but she just can't sleep, tossing and turning on the bed, the images of the officer flashing through her mind like a marquee.

Just when Luo Qing was drowsy and about to fall asleep, the cell phone that had been quiet all of a sudden rang, which scared Luo Qing into a carp, and frantically found the cell phone, seeing that the call was from Yi Shui.

It's almost twelve o'clock now, what did Yi Shui call him?Looking at the name of the caller, Luo Qing frowned, hesitating whether to answer it or not.

No, I can't answer it. If the officer really wants to find someone, he will be everywhere. If he answers Yi Shui's call, he will definitely find out.Luo Qing rolled her eyes and pinched them decisively.

Yi Shui, who was hung up on the phone, was very sensible and didn't call again, but sent a message instead.

'Luo Qing, you didn't come back with us, and you didn't go to play with us, did something happen? '

Seeing this string of greetings, Luo Qing's heart warmed up, regardless of whether he would be tracked to the signal, he replied. 'It's okay, I'll be back two days late, it's not convenient for me to contact you at the moment. '

When Luo Qing replied to this message, there was no movement from Yi Shui's side. Obviously, he understood that it was inconvenient to contact a few words later.

The phone returned to calm again, Luo Qing looked at it in a daze, and missed the young master's photo a little bit.In fact, what does it matter if you make a phone call or not?If you really want to find someone, sir, you can find him, but...

Will he find it?How much weight does he have to him, and is it worth making so much effort to find him in this strange country?

Luo Qing, who was very confused, threw herself on the bed, not sure whether she wanted the officer to find him or not.Keeping the phone on all the time, do you want him to call, or don't you want it?
"Knock, knock." For most of the night, Luo Qing closed her eyes and thought about many things. When she couldn't tell whether it was a dream or reality, the knock on the door took her a long time to realize that this moment was real.

Luo Qing looked at the shaking door, put the knife in his pocket, and opened the door defensively.

Fat brother stood in the dark corridor, Luo Qing looked left and right, and finally returned his eyes to him. "Is there something wrong?"

The fat brother glanced at her room, and pulled her into his room.

"What are you doing?" Luo Qing waved his hand, struggling so hard that he couldn't break free.

Without saying a word, Fat Brother threw her into his room and closed the door, looking out from the peephole.

"Didn't you sleep in the middle of the night?" Seeing him looking at the corridor seriously like never before, Luo Qing yawned and sat on his bed, fell back and fell down.She has a heavy head now and needs to sleep very much, but she just can't sleep. She can save some energy by lying down.

After looking at it for a while, the fat brother walked towards her and frowned at the client curled up on his bed. "This is my bed."

"You pulled me here." Luo Qing murmured, wanting to be foolish to the end.

"I don't care, but you are not afraid of what I will do to you?" The fat brother stroked his chin and carefully looked at Luo Qing who was lying on the bed.

Luo Qing opened some eyelids, squinted at him, then rolled over and covered the quilt. "Wait until you get Mao Changqi before you say that." Now at his age, in her eyes, he was about the same as the young master.

Fat guy's eyes widened in anger, he gritted his teeth and wanted to do something real, to prove that he has full hair...cough.Forget it, my lord has a lot, forgive her for this mistake.

"You really don't mind? I'm going to bed." Fat Brother looked at the ground and then at the person on the bed.

The upset Luo Qing didn't speak at all, and lay motionless on the bed, but judging from her stiff back, she was awake.

The client didn't object, and it was even more impossible for him to sleep on the floor.The fat guy touched the bed and pulled a bit of the quilt to cover his stomach.

With more people beside him, Luo Qing felt more at ease, and her messy nerves settled down a lot. "Little ghost, how old are you this year?"

"Don't call me a kid."

"Then how old are you?"

Fat brother rested his head on his pillow, not intending to sleep. "Almost sixteen? Maybe fifteen."

"Also said it's not a brat."

Fat Brother answered this irrefutable question with silence.

He didn't speak, and Luo Qing didn't have the energy to ask questions, so he forced his head to go blank so that he could fall asleep, even for a while.

The fat guy looked at the ceiling with his eyes open, his eyes clear and clear, without any fatigue from late sleep.

Luo Qing, who was asleep in a daze, seemed to hear footsteps in the corridor, followed by the sound of the room opening and closing.But she was too tired to get up and find out.

"Master, I think we have to find a place." The fat man pushed Luo Qing next to him to wake her up.

"It's not dawn yet." Luo Qing, with red eyes, glanced out the window, and pulled the quilt over his head.

Fat Brother sat quietly for a while again, as if confirming something, and after about a minute, he directly pulled Luo Qing up and carried her to the window.

Luo Qing woke up with a start, baring his teeth and claws on his back. "Are you sick?" She just fell asleep!Finally fell asleep!
Looking at the thin fat brother, no matter what Ren Luoqing moved, he just didn't let go, opened the window and threw her out.

Luo Qing looked down, her calf trembling a little. "What are you doing?" Xiumei frowned, Luo Qing grabbed the railing and wanted to climb inside.

"It's not peaceful here. To avoid getting hurt, we have to get out of here." Fat brother pushed her back and flipped out by himself. "I'll pick you up below, you jump off."

Luo Qing, who was still in a daze, saw the fat guy who swished and jumped on the sand booth, let go of his hands resignedly and jumped down.

Fat brother was hit by her and fell to the ground, and he didn't forget to say something when he pulled her up to run. "You should lose weight."

"It's because you are too thin." Luo Qing fought back unwillingly.

(End of this chapter)