When Xiaotao came, it was inevitable that there would be a lot of excitement, and she chattered, and said that the mothers in charge must have left because of the help of the third lady.Hearing that the third lady went back and smashed the two most cherished antique vases of the master, she threatened that she would be able to afford it anyway if she sold it.

Old things came to his mind, and Master Luo almost broke his face with Miss San.Luo Xiaoli is very lucky, almost eight out of ten bets win in the casino, just the opposite of Master Luo.

It's just that Luo Xiaoli doesn't have enough capital, and he pays attention to instant enjoyment, so he thinks it's boring to just gamble, and it's better to have color.Therefore, I often order a few girls to accompany me, and every time I win, all the chips I win go to the brothel next door.

Master Luo was angry, ashamed and ashamed. He was angry because he was so unlucky that he was not as good as his daughter, and he was ashamed because he didn't pass on his good character of drinking and sex to his daughter. He was ashamed less, after all, Luo Xiaoli is a young lady. , was raised by Mrs. Luo, even if the son does not teach, it cannot be completely blamed on him.

Ever since Luo Xiaoli's trustworthiness made connections between Xiaotao and Manager Xiaolin, Xiaotao thought that the third lady was very good.I haven't seen the second son of the Wen family for a long time, and his shadow has faded. Now that I think about it, no matter how good he is, he is not good enough for his third young lady.Thinking about it in her heart, Xiaotao gave Luo Qianqian some medicine and said, "Miss San is lucky, why don't you ask Miss San to gamble a few times and win back what the master lost. In this way, Miss San doesn't have to marry, miss You don't have to marry anymore!"

Luo Qianqian was always unable to respond to Xiaotao's innocent witty remarks, and only asked, "How is Third Sister?"

"Very good." Xiaotao grinned, "Master and wife are very angry. It is said that the third lady, together with the eldest lady and the second lady, scolded the three generations of ancestors all the way up, and said many... many unpleasant things. .”

There was a sudden muffled thunder outside the door, it was going to rain.

Xiaotao was afraid of thunder, so she was so frightened that she lost her hand for a while. Her long nails just scratched Luo Qianqian's wound. Luo Qianqian bit her lip fiercely and didn't say anything. Alright."

Holding back the cold sweat, Luo Qianqian closed his skirt and asked, "Where is Suran?"

"It's outside the door. I'll ask her to come in." Xiaotao lowered her head as if thinking of something, blushing shyly. She is a servant and has no friends when she urinates. The only thing on her mind is to tell Luo Qian, who is approachable. Qian, "Miss, today I... made an appointment with Manager Xiao Lin to watch the stars. But it's going to rain, so he won't come..." Before Luo Qianqian could speak, Xiao Tao became happy again, "But I'm not afraid, With Third Miss here, he can't escape!"

Luo Qianqian smiled and nodded: "Yes."

Borrowing Xiaotao's oil umbrella, I saw Xiaotao's bouncing figure melt into the rain.Xiaotao is a very sensual person, full of sorrows, joys, tears and laughs. Luo Qianqian is used to being silent, and it is very interesting to take a look at Xiaotao once in a while.Smiling and turning to one side, Luo Qianqian saw Suran.

Suran stood in front of the porch watching the rain, the rain was getting heavier and louder, making Suran even more bleak against the motionless Suran.

The rain did not intend to stop, and it became more and more noisy with the cool evening wind, but Suran stood upright, and did not intend to leave.She didn't seem to feel anything, she didn't seem to be cold.

Luo Qianqian felt cold for her. Xiaotao used to be clever, especially taking care of herself.Although it is said that she will not bully the young lady, as soon as the young lady lets go, it is common for Xiao Tao to sit down and have a meal of meat with her immediately.

Because she was used to seeing Xiao Tao cherish herself too much, Luo Qianqian began to feel sorry for Su Ran and didn't cherish herself.

Luo Qianqian went back to the house without saying a word, and found out his dark cloak. Although it was neither new nor colorful, it was thick, and it could be used as a bedding for winter nights.

Luo Qianqian walked to the corridor with a heavy cloak in her arms. She didn't want to call her like an ordinary girl, and she didn't dare to put it on her like a friend.Suran was taller than her, but Luo Qianqian still lowered her head, with her usual gentle and cowardly voice, she only said softly, "It's cool in the night."

Su Ran hesitated for a while, and took it after a long while: "Thank you." Just as she was about to say a few words of greeting, Luo Qianqian had already returned to the room.

For Su Ran, Luo Qianqian never wanted anything in return, she just wanted to be nice to her.

Simple and transparent, Luo Qianqian knew that she couldn't live a colorful life, and Su Ran was the same in front of her.In the future, even if Su-dyed has color, it has absolutely nothing to do with her.

No one is pointing her out, she must warn herself not to make mistakes.Being good at Su Ran is already indulging herself, she can only do what she wants.

Luo Qianqian's slight abnormality did not cause much ripples in Su Ran's heart. The entire Luo family was too unfamiliar to Su Ran, let alone she had no intention of understanding.

Su Ran looked up and saw that the rain seemed to be endless. There was only the sound of rain in the surroundings, and there was no human voice. In her heart was the silence of Wan Lai, which she loved.

It's just that the person is not there.

Such a good rain is not a good scene.

It was nearly midnight when Su Ran returned to the house, and Luo Qianqian was lying on the table and fell asleep, with thick rice paper under his arm, on which were copied Buddhist scriptures.

Su Ran didn't read much, and she only knew a few words. She couldn't tell the difference between the Book of Songs and the Book of Buddhism.

Su Ran lightly took off the cloak and covered her body, Luo Qianqian was startled awake by the sudden warmth.

Luo Qianqian looked at her with a dazed dream, but no figure was reflected in her eyes, but she spoke in a very soft voice, calling her with a trace of imperceptible dependence: "Suran."

Su Ran didn't have time to think for a while, and it became instinctive to respond to that person, and replied softly: "I am here."

For a moment, his tone was so gentle that he regretted it.

But Luo Qianqian smiled at her with sleepy eyes, and buried her head in her arms again.

She had a dream just now, and there was Su Ran in the dream.That Suran is really good-looking, with a delicate face and firm eyes.

In the dream, Suran took a whip for her, and she hugged her tightly regardless of her mothers in charge, and said what she kept in her heart until she had time to say it in the future.

She clutched Su Ran's sleeves and murmured her name, the sudden panic made her unable to calm down, a tear rolled down the corner of her eyes, her words were almost pleading, she said Su Ran, I am not used to being friendly with people.

So, don't be nice to me.

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