queen loves me

On the outskirts of Paris, ten past four in the afternoon.

Xiao Luo sat on the ground in the garden, looking at the artificial lake in front of him.The afternoon sun shines on the lake, sparkling a little bit.

Xiao Luo picked up small stones on the lawn and threw them into the lake.With a bang, the calm lake was destroyed by himself.The water wave spreads slowly from a center, and finally disappears.

Le Yang actually rejected him in front of netizens all over the country, the more Xiao Luo thought about it, the more angry he became.So much so that it has been several days, Xiao Luo is still very upset, and simply stopped posting on Weibo.

"Miss, are you sure you don't want to attend Miss Zhou's birthday party?" Uncle Wan asked while standing beside Xiao Luo, bending slightly.

Xiao Luo pulled out a weed and wrapped it around her fingertips, her eyes still remained on the lake, and said decisively, "No!"

"Okay, miss, I'll call the Zhou family right now." Uncle Wan straightened up, turned and left.

Looking at the lake, Xiao Luo fell into memories.

Eight-year-old Xiao Luo stood by the lake, crying with grievance.The family left again, only myself and the nannies and housekeepers were in this big castle-like house, and no one played with me.

The 20-year-old Zhou Si is already very charming, with black and straight long hair that just reaches the waistline, and a white dress tailored to the body makes her complexion fairer.

The appearance of Xiaojiabiyu is like a beautiful lady from the water town in the south of the Yangtze River.

"Why are you here alone?" Zhou Si frowned and looked at Xiao Luo.

"My parents are on a business trip, so I'm the only one left." Xiao Luo pouted, looking up at the beautiful sister Zhou.

"Then let me accompany you." Zhou Si bent down, looked at little Xiao Luo, and quietly took out a butterfly kite from behind, "Let's play kites, shall we?"

Looking at the kite in Zhou Si's hand, Xiao Luo's dark brown pupils became bright instantly, and he clapped his hands happily, "Sister Zhou is the best, Xiao Luo likes Sister Zhou the most."

Xiao Luo came back to his senses, and glanced at the colorful butterfly kite lying flat on the grass, and felt a pain in his heart for no reason.

Bending down to pick up the kite, hold it in your hand and watch carefully.His eyes became more and more ruthless, and suddenly, he tore the kite in his hand forcefully.

"Hiss!" Xiao Luo gasped, and slowly opened his palms.

The palm with thin skin and tender flesh was scratched a few times by the sharp kite bamboo bone, shocking bright red flesh and blood flowed quietly.

"Woooo..." Xiao Luo looked down at her palm and cried loudly.

Xiao Luo is a person who is very afraid of pain. Normally, just a little injury would cause tears to flow from the pain. This is the first time Xiao Luo has encountered such a bloody injury since he grew up. Made it like this.

Xiao Luo lowered his head, holding the ruined butterfly kite in his hand, and stepped into the living room.

The maid, who was doing housework with her head down, heard footsteps, raised her head, and saw Xiao Luo's blood dripping hands, she was frightened immediately.He quickly found a home medicine box, carefully disinfected Xiao Luo's wound and then bandaged it.

"Miss, should I call Dr. Ross right now?" The maid didn't dare to make her own decision, and asked Xiao Luo for her opinion.

Xiao Luo glanced up at the nanny, shook her head, and said dully, "No need."

"Okay, miss." The maid nodded respectfully and said no more.

Xiao Luo went upstairs to the room and locked herself in the bedroom.

Lying on the bed, burying your head on the pillow, sulking all by yourself.

Just lying on the stomach like this, since Xiao Luo fell asleep.When I woke up, I found that it was already past seven in the evening.

After staring at the kite "skeleton" left on the ground for a long time, Xiao Luo squatted down and picked it up.

Standing at the same spot, Xiao Luo stared at the kite in his hand again in a daze for a long time.Then he walked out of the bedroom and came to the study.

Find acrylic paints of various colors, as well as kite paper and bamboo skeletons that have been prepared before.

Xiao Luo started to learn traditional Chinese painting at the age of five, this kind of simple painting is simply a child's play for Xiao Luo.But because the right hand is still wrapped in gauze, the posture of holding the pen is very awkward.Every time I write, there will be a pain in the palm of my hand, and the painting on the paper is not satisfactory.For this reason, Xiao Luo repainted several times.

In the evening, the Zhou family's mansion was extremely lively.Today is the birthday of the youngest daughter of the Zhou family, and many high-ranking people in the industry came to congratulate her.Among them are some golden single nobles.All this is because the youngest daughter of the Zhou family is 30 years old and still has no boyfriend, let alone talk about marriage.If he can be the son-in-law of the Zhou family, he will occupy half of the entertainment circle in the future.In addition, the youngest daughter of the Zhou family is tall and beautiful, and she is also the CEO of Huayi, in charge of the actual power of Huayi.How many men can refuse such a temptation.

At the banquet, Zhou Si wore an elegant white long dress, a white mink vest over her shoulders, her long hair was tied behind her head, and delicate and elegant makeup was painted on her face.To that stop, generous and decent.

Zhou Si stood at the door, greeting the guests one by one, with an elegant smile on her face all the time.

"It's almost here, the banquet is about to start." Zhou Ming in a black suit stood behind Zhou Si, and patted his sister's shoulder lightly, "Go in, it's very cold outside."

"Brother, you go in first, I'll be here in a while." Zhou Si said to Zhou Ming, but kept looking at the iron gate in front of her.

"Okay, then I'll go in first." Zhou Ming said, turned around and walked in.

Zhou Si's gaze stayed on the door ahead, recalling in her mind the plot of celebrating Xiao Luo's birthday ten years ago.

"Xiao Luo, happy birthday to you!" Zhou Si held a large box of Lego puzzles in his hand, which was one of Xiao Luo's favorite toys.

"Thank you, sister Zhou." Xiao Luo hugged the Lego box, smiling brightly, "I will celebrate every birthday of sister Zhou from now on."

Xiao Luo did not break her promise, and Xiao Luo would spend Zhou Si's birthday with her every year from now on.

At the age of 21, Xiao Luo gave Zhou Si a doll she made by herself.

At the age of 22, Xiao Luo gave Zhou Si a ceramic vase made by herself.

At the age of 23, Xiao Luo gave Zhou Si a bracelet that she wove herself.

Every year, Zhou Si would receive different gifts from Xiao Luo, and each gift was made by Xiao Luo herself.

Suddenly, a cold wind blew up.Zhou Si shivered from the cold, and couldn't help wrapping herself tightly in fur.

He glanced down at the watch on his wrist, the short hand had already pointed to eight o'clock.A look of disappointment appeared on Zhou Si's face.He turned around resolutely and walked into the hall.