Luo Xingzhi's expression was not moving.
This won't work.
Luo Xu was still leaning on Luo Xingzhi's legs, and his arms moved and threw the wet rag-like coat out of his body as if he was peeling an orange peel.
After all, I came out of the school today. Luo Zi was full of school uniforms inside and outside. There was a Chunqiu school uniform jacket on the outside, and a customized school uniform shirt on the inside, which was a basic white shirt with the school badge embroidered on the chest.
The soaked shirt under the school badge was tightly pressed against the girl's slightly raised breasts, outlining the shape of her underwear while revealing a refreshing mint green.
Luo Xingzhi took off his suit jacket and put it on her shoulders to cover the slight green, and saw her leaning over and leaning her head against his shoulders.
Why?
She held the man's wrist with both hands, as if a playful kitten was holding his raised knuckles one by one, and rubbed his fingertips against his palms.
No reason.
It seemed as if he knew that Luo Qi didn't want the answer, but just asked casually, Luo Xingzhi's answer was quite casual and perfunctory.
I'm too tired today, can I sleep for a while?
Go to sleep there.Luo Xingzhi gave a glance to the empty blockbuster spot next to him.
Luo Qi smiled and leaned his wet head against Luo Xingzhi's chest: I was wet from the rain, it's too cold, uncle, please warm me up.
After saying that, he didn't care about Luo Xingzhi's reaction, and closed his eyes and ignored the things around him.
Just be a scoundrel.
Luo Xingzhi wanted to laugh a little.
But this time Luo Qi's retribution came very quickly. When she got home, she started to have a headache. She started to have a low fever when she took a hot shower and lay on the bed.
In the morning, Luo Xingzhi was told by his aunt that Luo Qi had not gone downstairs to have breakfast. When he went to knock on her door, he found that the low fever had turned high. He stood beside the bed holding a thermometer, looked at 391 on it, and said to his aunt: I'll call Dr. Chen to come later, I'll trouble you today.
OK, leave it to me here.The aunt said: Don’t worry, go back to the old house.
On the last day of each month, Luo Xingzhi had to go back to his old house to have a meal.
When the old man heard that Luo Zi was sick, he didn't care much, but he seemed to be reminded of what happened two days ago: Did he hear that she was attracted by the boy from the Zhou family in the Li family?
News in the upper circle always spread like wildfire, just like Luo Qi's words of ease that had spread throughout the circle overnight, so the old man naturally learned the news as soon as possible.
Nowadays, young people are unstable, maybe it's just a whim.Luo Xingzhi took a sip of the Eucommia Tea in the cup, and his tone was faint: And Luo Xu didn't seem to like Zhou Jiran very much.
Then you have to look at her, don’t be too arrogant and make a fuss too ugly, and it will be bad if the two families are hurt.The old man didn't care much about this matter. The Zhou family has developed well in recent years... Thanks to Zhou Cheng, a capable man, the entire Zhou family collapsed after the failure of investment that year, and his wife ran away. He turned around and had a young lady with his son, willingly subsidized him from his parents' home. Now their daughters are six or seven years old and have never been brought out.
The old man said, his expression becoming more and more disdainful.
I'm afraid I don't look like him, I'm afraid I'll be seen.
There have been rumors in the circle that Zhou Cheng and his second wife's child were not biological children, but were pregnant before he met Zhou Cheng. He married Zhou Cheng with his family property to find a father for the child in his belly.
Men are always talking about being soft and having a soft meal in the circle. Every time the old man mentions this name, he will laugh at him.
But Luo Xingyi Xiang didn't like this unfounded speculation, and he reacted coldly every time he heard it.
In the evening, when he came home from the old house, he saw his aunt coming down from the upstairs with a helpless look on her face.The porridge on the tray hardly moved much, but I took the medicine.
He went upstairs and knocked on Luo Zi's room door. He heard that he came in weakly. Then he turned the door handle and stood at the door and looked in.
If I want something to eat, I ask someone to send it over.
Luo Zi was sitting on the bed leaning against the pillow, her cheeks were red with redness, and her eyes looked at him were rarely dull.
You're back?
The ordinary conversation was put in Luo Qi's hoarse cold throat, and it was a bit of energy, as if he had dragged his sick body to wait for him for a day.
Luo Xingzhi entered her room and took out the thermometer from the bedside table and handed it to her: Measure it.
Luo Qi took the thermometer and put it in his mouth. A minute later, Luo Xingzhi took it out and took a look. It was 386℃, which was still in the category of high fever.
Anything you want to eat?Luo Xingzhi put the thermometer back: Or you can finish drinking the porridge first, and then wait until you recover from the illness.
Luo Qi seemed to be so stupid that he stared at Luo Xingzhi in a daze for a while.
It's okay to drink porridge...
Her expression was not as clever as she was on her usual occasions, and she looked like an ordinary, a little confused girl.
If you hold me, I will drink...
But when I heard this, well, no matter whether I have a fever or a cold, Luo Zi or Luo Zi.
This won't work.
Luo Xu was still leaning on Luo Xingzhi's legs, and his arms moved and threw the wet rag-like coat out of his body as if he was peeling an orange peel.
After all, I came out of the school today. Luo Zi was full of school uniforms inside and outside. There was a Chunqiu school uniform jacket on the outside, and a customized school uniform shirt on the inside, which was a basic white shirt with the school badge embroidered on the chest.
The soaked shirt under the school badge was tightly pressed against the girl's slightly raised breasts, outlining the shape of her underwear while revealing a refreshing mint green.
Luo Xingzhi took off his suit jacket and put it on her shoulders to cover the slight green, and saw her leaning over and leaning her head against his shoulders.
Why?
She held the man's wrist with both hands, as if a playful kitten was holding his raised knuckles one by one, and rubbed his fingertips against his palms.
No reason.
It seemed as if he knew that Luo Qi didn't want the answer, but just asked casually, Luo Xingzhi's answer was quite casual and perfunctory.
I'm too tired today, can I sleep for a while?
Go to sleep there.Luo Xingzhi gave a glance to the empty blockbuster spot next to him.
Luo Qi smiled and leaned his wet head against Luo Xingzhi's chest: I was wet from the rain, it's too cold, uncle, please warm me up.
After saying that, he didn't care about Luo Xingzhi's reaction, and closed his eyes and ignored the things around him.
Just be a scoundrel.
Luo Xingzhi wanted to laugh a little.
But this time Luo Qi's retribution came very quickly. When she got home, she started to have a headache. She started to have a low fever when she took a hot shower and lay on the bed.
In the morning, Luo Xingzhi was told by his aunt that Luo Qi had not gone downstairs to have breakfast. When he went to knock on her door, he found that the low fever had turned high. He stood beside the bed holding a thermometer, looked at 391 on it, and said to his aunt: I'll call Dr. Chen to come later, I'll trouble you today.
OK, leave it to me here.The aunt said: Don’t worry, go back to the old house.
On the last day of each month, Luo Xingzhi had to go back to his old house to have a meal.
When the old man heard that Luo Zi was sick, he didn't care much, but he seemed to be reminded of what happened two days ago: Did he hear that she was attracted by the boy from the Zhou family in the Li family?
News in the upper circle always spread like wildfire, just like Luo Qi's words of ease that had spread throughout the circle overnight, so the old man naturally learned the news as soon as possible.
Nowadays, young people are unstable, maybe it's just a whim.Luo Xingzhi took a sip of the Eucommia Tea in the cup, and his tone was faint: And Luo Xu didn't seem to like Zhou Jiran very much.
Then you have to look at her, don’t be too arrogant and make a fuss too ugly, and it will be bad if the two families are hurt.The old man didn't care much about this matter. The Zhou family has developed well in recent years... Thanks to Zhou Cheng, a capable man, the entire Zhou family collapsed after the failure of investment that year, and his wife ran away. He turned around and had a young lady with his son, willingly subsidized him from his parents' home. Now their daughters are six or seven years old and have never been brought out.
The old man said, his expression becoming more and more disdainful.
I'm afraid I don't look like him, I'm afraid I'll be seen.
There have been rumors in the circle that Zhou Cheng and his second wife's child were not biological children, but were pregnant before he met Zhou Cheng. He married Zhou Cheng with his family property to find a father for the child in his belly.
Men are always talking about being soft and having a soft meal in the circle. Every time the old man mentions this name, he will laugh at him.
But Luo Xingyi Xiang didn't like this unfounded speculation, and he reacted coldly every time he heard it.
In the evening, when he came home from the old house, he saw his aunt coming down from the upstairs with a helpless look on her face.The porridge on the tray hardly moved much, but I took the medicine.
He went upstairs and knocked on Luo Zi's room door. He heard that he came in weakly. Then he turned the door handle and stood at the door and looked in.
If I want something to eat, I ask someone to send it over.
Luo Zi was sitting on the bed leaning against the pillow, her cheeks were red with redness, and her eyes looked at him were rarely dull.
You're back?
The ordinary conversation was put in Luo Qi's hoarse cold throat, and it was a bit of energy, as if he had dragged his sick body to wait for him for a day.
Luo Xingzhi entered her room and took out the thermometer from the bedside table and handed it to her: Measure it.
Luo Qi took the thermometer and put it in his mouth. A minute later, Luo Xingzhi took it out and took a look. It was 386℃, which was still in the category of high fever.
Anything you want to eat?Luo Xingzhi put the thermometer back: Or you can finish drinking the porridge first, and then wait until you recover from the illness.
Luo Qi seemed to be so stupid that he stared at Luo Xingzhi in a daze for a while.
It's okay to drink porridge...
Her expression was not as clever as she was on her usual occasions, and she looked like an ordinary, a little confused girl.
If you hold me, I will drink...
But when I heard this, well, no matter whether I have a fever or a cold, Luo Zi or Luo Zi.
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