In the roar of the range hood.
Butler Lin smiled stiffly, and shivered slowly:
"Little... young master?"
The trembling voice made Luo Zhan, who had taken the lunch box, raise his eyelids and glance at him lazily.
Then Young Master Luo smiled coldly: "It's me. You don't have to be ghosted, you don't have to look like you've seen a ghost."
Butler Lin was also experienced in the world, so the shock brought by this small scene in front of him only made him panic for a few seconds.
Soon he recovered the decent smile of a professional housekeeper, and bowed slightly towards Luo Zhan—
"Where is the young master, I won't be so surprised when I see a ghost."
Luo Zhan: "… "
"You wait here for a while."
After finally coaxing Tang Ran back to the room, Luo Zhan didn't have time to delay. Then put the items from the refrigerator according to the list into the lunch box.
Before leaving the cooking table, Luo Zhan turned off the cooker hood that had been running for a long time.
After a while, Butler Lin saw Luo Zhan walking back to the door with the lunch box and handed it over.
Butler Lin reached out to pick it up.
Luo Zhan narrowed his eyes lightly and threatened, "Don't tell anyone about this today, not even my grandfather."
Butler Lin was taken aback for a moment, and answered truthfully: "I saw the eldest young master before I came, so he already knew the purpose of my visit."
Luo Zhan raised his eyes lazily, "I'm talking about the apron."
"..." Butler Lin glanced at the hello kitty hanging on their ice-faced young master again, and he held back his smile and nodded with difficulty, "I understand."
Being laughed at again, Luo Zhan thoughtlessly thought about the possibility of silence.
Butler Lin was keenly aware of the murderous aura on their young master, and quickly turned serious: "Eldest young master, let me give you a message."
Luo Zhan frowned slightly, "What?"
Butler Lin repeated it word for word: "If he is still interested in the unfinished conversation before, then come and talk to me before coming back today."
"… "
Butler Lin is too dedicated, so even Luo Xiu's gentle smile has been imitated by 70% to 80%—
Luo Zhan was immediately disgusted.
Before he said anything, the door opened in the direction of the bedroom behind him, and a girl's voice came from the aisle: "Luo Zhan, is anyone here?"
"… "
Butler Lin was startled with a smile on his face.
He thought the voice sounded a little familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had heard it for a while.
But that didn't stop him from looking at Luo Zhan again in amazement—
The young master of the Luo family is famous for his perverted vision. Because of the saying of beautiful eyes, it is a hobby that he has been secretly laughed at by outsiders.
It's so abnormal this time, so it's because of sudden enlightenment
Luo Zhan didn't have a chance to send Butler Lin's eye message, he withdrew his gaze with the disgust he had just now, turned around lazily, and closed the door.
"You don't know, you sell insurance."
"… Oh."
The last conversation came out, and the door closed in front of Butler Lin.
Knowing that this meant to make him disappear immediately, Butler Lin could only sigh, pretending that he didn't see anything and didn't remember anything, turned around and went into the elevator.
Young Master Luo doesn't touch the spring water with his ten fingers, but his mind is top-notch and his memory is even better.
Butler Lin sent him the recipes for each dish in the lunch box before he arrived, and he basically remembered it after reading it.
Therefore, during lunch, Luo Zhan introduced Tang Ran the ingredients, knife technique and heat of each dish smoothly and naturally. The little girl listened and tasted it with relish.
Looking at the little girl's lips that gradually turned from pale to red, Luo Zhan seriously thought about the possibility of focusing on the cooking function in the generalization ability of the home service robot.
For this kind of demand, int's team building can engage in cooking classes and the like...
Young Master Luo fell into deep thought.
Short-handed, soft-mouthed.
After eating the lunch "made" by Luo Zhan, Tang Ran was too embarrassed to drive people out. When Luo Zhan proposed to listen to the radio drama together, although Tang Ran was already sleepy and tired due to the biological clock, he still froze and nodded in agreement.
At first, Tang Ran could still have a little communication with Luo Zhan. After listening to the half-episode of the radio drama, Luo Zhan inadvertently glanced back and found that the little girl was holding the small pillow crooked between the two large pillows of the sofa at some point, and her slap face was covered by her long hair. , the eyelashes lie quietly under the eyelids.
The breath that blew through the hair was well-proportioned, and he slept soundly.
Luo Zhan was stunned, then dropped his hand and picked up the mobile phone on the table to turn off the broadcast. Then he walked to Tang Ran's bedroom, picked up the soft blanket from the end of the bed and took it to the living room.
Before reaching the sofa, Luo Zhan leaned over and covered the girl with a blanket.
I don't know which disturbed the sleeping girl. She rolled up the blanket on her body in her sleep, and then rubbed lightly on the big pillow beside her cheek.
"Luo Luo... this road doesn't go that way..."
The little girl in the dream muttered softly.
Luo Zhan's upper body froze in midair.
After a few seconds, he slowly stretched out his hand to the girl, and then stopped an inch away from the long black hair on top of her head.
I wanted to rub the little girl "Luo Luo" who was holding her in her dreams, but Luo Zhan couldn't bear the risk of waking her up.
His hand clasped above the girl's head restrainedly, pressing him back.
"… a good dream."
Luo Zhan heard his own voice whisper.
It was a lowness and gentleness that he had never heard before.
Tang Ran was relieved for no reason, and slept very deeply and for a long time this night.
So much so that when she woke up, she felt a little bit in a trance that she didn't know what year it was. Holding the soft blanket on her body and thinking for a while, Tang Ran slowly sorted out the things before going to bed from her chaotic thoughts.
Not sure about the time at this time, and not sure if anyone is at home, and if so, who will be there.
Tang Ran sat up slowly and shouted carefully in the dark, "Luo Luo?"
"… here."
After the silence, only the lazy, cold and uncle's navigation voice sounded from the mobile phone beside him.
Tang Ran was stunned in the darkness.
At this moment, an indescribable sourness suddenly burst into her heart. The loneliness and sadness she had escaped for a long time caught her easily in the darkness after this extraordinarily long nap.
It was also at this moment that she realized that what she was really looking forward to when she called out this name was far more than the "Luo Luo" of AI in her mobile phone.
"Luo Luo" is just "Luo Luo" after all.
She will also be greedy.
Want more, something else.
The girl's arms holding the blanket slowly tightened, the sadness that had never been so intense like an invisible vine tangled her heart a little bit.
Just before a certain limit was reached, someone pushed open the door in the direction of the bedroom. A few seconds later, Yang Yilan's voice followed the footsteps:
"Xiao Ran, did you just call me? Luo Xiu went back first when he saw me. How are you getting along today?"
"Grandma..."
It was normal when he opened his mouth, but at the end, he couldn't control the sadness for some reason. Tang Ran sat in the dark and heard a bit of crying in his voice.
Yang Yilan, who walked into the living room, was terrified.
She hurriedly ran to the sofa, buried her body in the blanket and hugged the slender-looking little girl, patted the little girl's shoulder to comfort her, "What's wrong, Xiaoran? Tell grandma, what happened?"
"...I'm fine, grandma."
Tang Ran took a light breath and suppressed the choked breath.
She lifted her face and laughed lightly.
"I just had a nightmare and was terrified."
Yang Yilan breathed a sigh of relief, "It turned out to be a nightmare? I was shocked, I thought what happened to you."
Tang Ran turned the subject a little jerky, "Grandma, what were you doing in the room just now?"
"I'll pack your things for you." Yang Yilan said, "Aren't they going to take you back to Tang's house tomorrow? I have to check it for the last time, so I can't leave anything important."
"… Um."
"But what kind of nightmare did we Xiaoran have just now? Why did we almost cry?"
Tang Ran was silent.
After a second or two, she rolled her eyes and smiled casually: "I forgot after I woke up. Anyway, it's scary."
"You're pretty good at scaring yourself."
"… "
Tang Ran smiled with his eyes bent.
Hiding under the blanket, the girl's fingers clenched slowly. Nails are also pinched into palms.
you know.
The moment when all the sweet dreams wake up and return to the cold reality, they are already in the darkest abyss at the end of the nightmare.
After Luo Zhan returned to Luo's house, before he had time to have a bilateral meeting with Luo Xiu, he was called to the study by Mr. Luo.
Luo Zhan entered the study here. He just walked to the sofa and sat down. The old man in the main seat had already said, "I heard that your brother took Tang Ran to your laboratory to see that robot today. Is it alright?"
Luo Zhan lifted his eyelids lazily, "No problem."
No problem is strange.
Mr. Luo nodded: "that's good. The day after tomorrow is Tang Ran's birthday. You can visit your Uncle Tang and Mrs. Hang at Tang's house the night after tomorrow, and take that bionic-"
"Whoever likes to go will go." Luo Zhan interrupted the old man with a frown, "I have something to do, so I can't go."
Mr. Luo was so annoyed by the younger grandson's tone: "What can you do?"
Luo Zhan sneered indifferently: "Huatianjiudi."
The old man knocked on the cane: "I know nonsense, and I don't see you having a serious time all day long!"
"… believe it or not."
Luo Zhan didn't bother to talk about the marriage contract or anything about the Tang family, so he stood up and walked out without interest: "There's nothing else to do, right? Then I'll get out of here. If you have nothing to do, I'll find you. A serious and undisturbed eldest grandson to talk heart-to-heart - it's better to stuff him a piece of that Tang Qianqian."
Mr. Luo has always had little to do with this little grandson. At this time, he was so angry that he could only insist: "Then send the robot back, and I will let someone else send it the day after tomorrow."
Luo Zhan stopped: "Where to send it?"
The old man replied angrily: "Where else could it be, of course it's the Tang family!"
"Tang Ran hasn't lived in the Tang family yet?"
"She will move back from tomorrow—" The old man stopped talking and raised his head in confusion, "How do you know that Tang Ran doesn't live in the Tang family?"
Luo Zhan paused and threw the blame: "My brother said it."
The old man didn't think about it: "Then you know it's fine. From tomorrow, she will officially move back to the Tang family."
"It's just a house."
"What did you say?" The old man didn't understand.
"… nothing."
Luo Zhan put in his trousers pocket, and slowly squeezed the cold coin inside.
He turned sideways, smiling lazily and coldly: "The day after tomorrow let me go to Tang's house, right? I'll just go."
The old man was stunned: "Why did you suddenly change your mind?"
"Because this bionic robot can't be sent by others." Luo Zhan pressed his tongue to the top of his jaw and laughed hoarsely, "I have to go in person."
The old man misunderstood the meaning, frowned and said dissatisfiedly: "You only have AI in your eyes, right? What's so good about those cold machines?"
"… "
Luo Zhan was too lazy to explain. He twitched his lips and turned to leave.
Luo Zhan didn't go back to his room, but went straight to Luo Xiu's door.
After knocking on the door, the man who came out seemed to have just finished taking a shower, changed into a light gray silk pajamas, and had black broken hair hanging half-wet and half-dry.
The pair of glasses that are very gentle and scum on weekdays are not worn, and the pair of cold and black eyes are not covered, and even the usual gentleness has become angular.
If those people outside the Luo family saw him like this, probably few would dare to talk about the rumored "very weak" eldest young master of the Luo family.
Luo Zhan had seen this person thoroughly early on, and he was not surprised at all at this time, and he didn't lift his eyelids: "I agree with the method you said the other day."
Luo Xiu squeezed the glasses in his hand and wiped them slowly, "Which?"
Luo Zhan glanced at him coldly, "Don't play stupid."
"… "
Luo Xiu lowered his eyes and curled his lips.
The smile was cold, but he raised his hand and put on his glasses again - when the cold light on the lenses passed by, and when he looked closely, the sharpness in the smile had long since disappeared.
The man's smile was as gentle as ever: "After all, it is something that needs my cooperation. After thinking about it carefully, I have changed my mind."
Hearing this, Luo Zhan was not surprised.
He leaned lazily against the wall opposite Luo Xiu's bedroom, "Let's make a condition - let's talk about it first, take this matter and directly ask me to inherit the position of the parent. Don't mention the ridiculous condition that the weight is not equal. waste time."
Luo Xiu smiled lightly: "It's boring to talk about conditions, why don't you change it?"
Luo Zhan frowned, he raised his eyes, "In what way?"
Luo Xiu: "Let's make a bet."
Luo Zhan: "?"