After entering the door, Luo Ling was flipping through a document, and Meifeng was slightly locked.

When she found out that Luo Huan was back, she quickly put down her things and looked at her with concern, "Why have you been there for so long? I didn't bring the phone."

"I..." Luo Huan wanted to throw himself into his sister's arms, count someone's crimes, scold him happily, and then speak out before he was angry.

A pair of Luo Ling's confused eyes suddenly couldn't say anything. It was too difficult to say. She was dragged by her neighbor to kiss her. She struggled symbolically in the first half, and began to get used to it in the second half and became addicted to it.

Luo Huan deceived others, but he couldn't deceive himself.

How can this kind of mentality of half-suppression, half-willed, half-willed, half-willed, half-willed, be so contradictory?

She had no shame to tell Luo Ling.

So I had to shake my head in a hurry, "I haven't washed my hands and face yet, so I've just come back from outside and been dirty."

After saying that, Luo Huan fled.

After entering the bathroom, he locked the door. Luo Huan sat on the toilet lid, covering his face, and for a while he tried to calm down the irregular heartbeat.

On the mirror hanging opposite, a girl with watery eyes, bright red lips, and spring-like eyebrows were staring at herself blankly.

Is that her?

Luo Huan could hardly believe his eyes.

After staring at her for a long time, she was sure that it was indeed her!!

God, look at what she looks like, she is like... like a... a woman who is immersed in love and cannot extricate herself.

The problem is, I have only met for the second time, so how can I talk about deep love or deep love?

Luo Huan, who developed a strong sense of disgust, locked herself in the bathroom and locked her up for a long time.

It was not until Luo Ling knocked on the door that she walked out reluctantly, sneaking out her hand with the ring and slipping back to the bedroom.

When an ostrich encounters a crisis, he likes to use the fastest speed to keep his head in the sand to escape danger.

Luo Huan, her habits are similar to those of an ostrich. She crawled into the closet and curled up inside, motionless.

When Long Cheyu came to visit the house with the child in his arms, he didn't look for Luo Huan.

Luo Ling went into the bedroom and looked around, but found no one.

In the end, my sister who knew her best, turned up the wardrobe and saw her curled up inside and fell asleep.

Long Cheyu also knew that Luo Huan had this habit. When he was taking care of the two sisters abroad, Luo Huan, who was still tall and had a big belly, would find a narrow and closed space to lock himself in almost every time he was sad.

Once people were not found, Luo Ling and Long Cheyu would flip through all corners of the entire big house, and then they could dig out Luo Huan, who looked unhappy, if they couldn't tell where they were.

"What's going on?" He pulled Luo Ling farther, not disturbing Luo Huan's rest, nor trying to carry her out of the closet, but just left a gap for the closet for air circulation, so that she could sleep enough inside.

"When I came back, I was weird and I didn't say anything. I hid in the bathroom alone for a while." Luo Ling pointed to the wall opposite, "Would it be him..."

"A Ming and Luo Huan came back first just now." Long Cheyu immediately confirmed the speculation.

"Oh, BOSS is afraid she can't help it." Luo Ling shook her head helplessly.
Chapter completed!