Sweet wife is too young, uncle spoils obedient

The two brothers looked at each other in horror.

Because Jin Luan's identity has not been made public, Luo Chen and Luo Chi came out of the test tube again. Many people outside thought Luo Huang was single and wanted to be a door-to-door son-in-law. Up to now, there are still many people chasing Luo Huang.

Is it difficult that the dragon city also wants to chase Luo Huang? Everything before is hard to get. It deliberately pretends to be cold, attracts Luo Huang's attention, and then takes the initiative to approach?

If you think so, Longcheng is really an expert!

Luo Chen's expression was complicated. Luo Chi secretly took out his mobile phone and sent a text message to Jiang Mengxian:

"Your father wants to fuck my mother?"

Jiang Mengxian: "soak your sister!"

Luo Chi: "little sister, maybe my sister will be your sister tomorrow. Be polite."

Jiang Mengxian: "let your mother's mule fart around the corner!"

Luo Chi put away his mobile phone, drank tea with his head down, and listened to the dialogue between Longcheng and Luo Huang.

There is nothing different in the two people's dialogue, just an ordinary dialogue.

"It's just a dog. I'm sorry to bother you to send it back late at night. Why not -"

Luo Huang smiled and said, "I'll host tomorrow and invite you to dinner."

It happened that Luo Huang always wanted to talk to Longcheng about cooperation. The most important thing was that she wanted to have further conversation with him. She felt that this man seemed to have a different kind of magic. It would be very interesting to have dinner with him.

Unexpectedly, Longcheng refused: "sorry, I have an appointment. I'm not free."

He looked at the time and found that he had been sitting for 15 minutes. He got up and said, "it's late at night. Don't bother. Goodbye."

This is what dragon city should look like.

Now that the other party had said goodbye, Luo Huang didn't want to stay, so she got up and sent Longcheng to the door.

At the moment of opening the door, a gust of snow and wind entered the room. Longcheng subconsciously stood in front. Luo Huang, who was wearing thin clothes after the double, blocked the biting cold wind.

"Don't send it. It's cold. Go back."

Longcheng didn't look back, but stood at the door and said so. Then he buttoned his hood on his head and walked quietly into the night.

The snow at night was colder and colder, falling on the eyebrows and hair tips of Longcheng, but he didn't seem to notice.

A person walking under the lonely street lamp, shoulder batch of falling snow and yellow lights, the mood is also intertwined with cold and warm.

As he walked, he found his face numb with cold. With a touch, it was all cold tears.

He looked at the dark sky, and watched the rootless snow fall from the sky and fall on his face, like a knife, one by one, engraved in the skin and painful in the heart.

He recalled the short meeting and remembered every word she said to him. Her smiles and smiles were engraved in his heart. Countless times, he felt that he might recognize her uncontrollably in the next second.

He forgave her all. She was just a lonely and helpless weak woman. She didn't want to be manipulated. She also had her own difficulties.

He suddenly remembered that in the cold night like today, they eloped from the imperial capital to the south. Sitting in the green train, Longcheng suddenly felt very bad. They seemed to have been watched.

Jiang Xiaoluo took him to the bathroom of the train.

In the cold and dirty bathroom, they hugged each other tightly to keep warm. They didn't dare to sleep all night. Jiang Xiaoluo insisted on sitting on the side near the door of the bathroom, because she knew that the killer was coming.

The killer is here to kill dragon city.

They changed their plans and went to an unplanned place: Longxi ancient town.

Because their plans were disclosed by Jiang Xiaoluo to Jin Luan's people in advance, they will wait for the killer wherever they go.

Therefore, Jiang Xiaoluo will suddenly change his plan on the way.

They thought that if they fled to that place, no one would find them, but they didn't expect that a postcard reporting peace would expose their whereabouts.

It's all fate

Longcheng raised his head, and the hot tears slipped from his eyes. At that moment, it had become extremely cold.

Xiao Luo, are we doomed to miss this life?

In the French window balcony, double-layer thickened glass divides the world in two. Luo Huang stands in the warm room and looks at the dragon city slowly leaving in the cold and snowy night.

She just looked at the figure, as if she would never see enough. He left, as if he had taken away a piece of meat from the tip of her heart. The farther he went, the more the meat tore and hurt. After the pain reached a maximum point, the whole heart became numb and couldn't feel anything.

Luo Huang watched him leave. When she came back, she found her face wet.

This is... What's the matter?

Luo Huang wiped her tears and stared at the gradually turning white street in a daze

The snow became heavier and heavier, and in a moment it completely covered the footprints left by the dragon city.

Jiang Mengxian waited at home for a while. When he was about to go out to find Longcheng, he came back. He was covered with wet snow, his hands and face were cold, his eyes were dull, as if he had experienced some major blow.

"Dad, what's the matter with you!"

Jiang Mengxian was startled. She quickly called Longcheng into the living room, took off his wet coat, found a dry blanket for him, and held his cold hand to warm him.

But Longcheng got on the elevator in a blanket and went back to the third floor. He said expressionless, "I want to be quiet. Don't worry about me."

Watching the elevator door close, Jiang Mengxian was as worried as a cat and couldn't help crying.

Longcheng seems to be deeply hit. What happened?

Did Luo Huang hurt him?

Did something happen just now!

Lian Xiwan hurriedly hugged her, took her into his arms and said, "it's okay, it's okay."

He looked at Longcheng as if he had seen himself.

Those who once loved themselves no longer remember themselves;

But I still remember that memory deeply.

Meet each other, but can't hug each other;

Love, but have forgotten

After being sentimental, Lian Xiwan felt a burst of joy.

Dragon City, you fucking have today!

Hey, hey, hey, hey??????

After a meeting between Longcheng and Luohuang, they seem to return to normal. They go out every morning, go to their own studio in villa 2, and come back to eat and sleep at night.

When it's time to roll the dog, roll the dog, and suck the cat. When it's time to hug the grandson, hug the grandson, as if it hadn't happened that night.

Jiang Mengxian knew that his heart was like a thousand cuts, but no one could help him.

This is a dead knot.

At the weekend, according to the original plan, Lian Xiwan took his family to the hot spring resort on Jinyun Mountain to soak in hot springs. Before leaving, he looked at Longcheng.

"Dad, are you going?"

He's been hit hard these days. Maybe he won't go.

But unexpectedly, Longcheng gave him two cold eyes: "don't you welcome me?"

Lian Xiwan immediately counseled: "welcome."

The family went to the hot spring resort on Jinyun Mountain, and Lingyun warmly entertained them.

The hot spring resort has been doing very well recently. It is a place for rich people in the imperial capital to have fun in winter. There is also a natural sulfur hot spring. It is difficult to find a pool. Lingyun gave them a special empty pool, which is very saving face.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Jiang Mengxian entered the hot spring resort, she saw Luo Chen eating ice cream in frog underwear.

There must be Luo Chen, there must be Luo Huang