At the beginning of the sound, none of the young people outside the villa could react to what the other party was shouting—or even if they vaguely guessed what it was most likely shouting based on their pronunciation, none of them dared to let themselves go. Think up there.
Until they saw it with their own eyes, the young master of the Luo family who was leaning against the door was as lazy and indifferent as rumored or seen in the past, but the moment they heard the voice, he frowned suddenly, without any hesitation. Or thoughtfully turned around and entered the villa.
Actions and emotions are very intuitive—
Qian Shenhao, headed by the young people, was stunned for a while. He was the one who had the most contact with Luo Zhan among these people, and it was the first time he had seen such a rush or anxiety in this young master who was always lazy and unruly.
Including the stunned Qian Shenhao, the eyes of several young people standing outside the door instinctively followed Luo Zhan's figure and moved to the back of the villa's entrance.
It was getting late, and there were hardly any lights on in the villa, only a broken light leaked from the open door of which room, and landed at the end of the entrance, vaguely showing a figure there.
He looked vaguely at the petite and slender figure. The most clear thing was the ankle that was exposed by the light in the dim light. The skin color was a kind of white that rarely saw light and was almost weak, and it burned like snow under the only light in the dim light. Or the texture of jade.
Seems to be a young girl.
The young people standing outside the villa wanted to carefully distinguish the appearance of the girl hidden in the dimness, but Luo Zhan's figure had already blocked the girl before that.
The voice of dialogue came from the depths of the entrance of the villa:
"Why did you come down by yourself, didn't you say you woke up and called me?" It was still Luo Zhan's voice, but it was indeed a patient tone that was completely different from the previous one.
"I can come down myself." The girl hesitated in the dark, "And that, that would be too much trouble for you."
"You're not familiar with this place, what if you fall or bump into it?" Luo Zhan's voice tightened slightly.
After two seconds of silence in the dark, the girl seemed to bow her head a little shyly, her voice muffled, "I'm sorry Luo Luo, I won't do it next time."
Luo Zhan couldn't bear to listen to the little girl bowing her head and saying sorry to him, and naturally it was impossible to blame anymore. Just as he wanted Tang Ran to go back to the living room on the first floor of the villa, his gaze lowered, but he saw that the girl on the porcelain had come downstairs wearing only socks.
Luo Zhan frowned, and after thinking for two seconds, he guessed: "Didn't you find slippers?"
"..." Tang Ran's toes rubbed the floor porcelain crampedly, and after two seconds, she nodded embarrassedly, "When I went up, I only remembered the route, and forgot to remember anything else."
"Is it cold on the ground?"
"A bit."
"Then you're still in a hurry?"
The little girl pursed her lips and stood for a while before she said honestly and in a low voice: "It's too quiet upstairs, I just woke up and didn't know the time, and I didn't hear any sound, so I was a little scared, so..."
The rest of the words are not finished, nor need to be finished.
Luo Zhan discovered early on that Tang Ran's indifference, which he had never been able to empathize with, was so thoroughly corrected that only listening to a word or two of her uneasiness was enough for him to want to see him upstairs. At the moment of waking up in the strange and quiet darkness, the little girl felt helpless and scared.
Luo Zhan sighed softly, raised his hand and rubbed the top of the girl's head: "That's why I asked you to call me."
"..." The little girl knew that she was wrong, and she shrank her head and did not speak.
Luo Zhan's slender knuckles stopped between the girl's soft hair and paused for two seconds before he suddenly whispered, "Don't be afraid."
Tang Ran raised his head in confusion: "?"
And the next second she understood—
The scent of cedar wood mixed with amber stone hidden in the darkness in front of him lowered a little bit, as if he was afraid to startle her.
Tang Ran didn't know what Luo Zhan was going to do, she stopped restlessly in the dark and bit her lower lip unconsciously.
It's unease, but not the same unease that one feels helpless when one is alone.
Tang Ran didn't have time to carefully distinguish the meaning behind this emotional difference. She only noticed that her legs were hooked by the man's slender and powerful arms, and then her center of gravity suddenly lifted up into the air—
Luo Zhan hugged the girl horizontally and walked into the main hall of the villa without looking back. Before reaching the sofa, Luo Zhan stopped and put the quiet and motionless little girl in his arms on the sofa.
After putting the person down, Luo Zhan didn't get up in a hurry, but stopped there in a leaning posture. He was a little funny and helplessly asked in a low voice, "How do you say you shouldn't be afraid, or are you scared stupid?"
"..." Tang Ran finally came to her senses, and her face got hot for no reason in the dark. After two seconds of silence, the girl muttered softly, "I didn't. I just didn't react."
"Well, you didn't." Luo Zhan responded with a half-smile, straightened up, and walked behind the sofa with his trouser pockets in.
Keenly aware that Luo Zhan was about to leave, Tang Ran in the dark trembled slightly, and instinctively reached out and grabbed the corner of the man's shirt.
Luo Zhan's figure stopped.
He lowered his eyes slightly, looked at the girl's delicate white hand clutched at the corner of his clothes, and then asked, "What's wrong?"
Tang Ran said softly, "Where are you going?"
Luo Zhan reacted and smiled dumbly, "I won't leave you, I'll get you a new pair of slippers."
"… Oh."
Tang Ran felt that her face was even hotter, and she slowly retracted her hand without a trace, preferably pretending that nothing happened.
A smile appeared in Luo Zhan's eyes.
But he was always very kind in the face of Tang Ran, and even resisted the urge to laugh at the opportunity - the light here is slightly better, and the beautiful face of the girl under the lamp was almost red.
Luo Zhan walked towards the entrance.
At this time, the young people led by Qian Shenhao outside the villa were still dumbfounded.
It was the scene that just happened in front of them. Whether it was the picture or the dialogue, it had a devastating impact on their cognition.
Therefore, it was not until Luo Zhan stopped in front of the shoe cabinet at the entrance, and the emotion between his eyebrows and eyes returned to the lazy indifference they were most accustomed to, and they finally recovered slowly.
Qian Shenhao is not particularly clever, but he still has common sense and survival instinct. So when he saw Luo Zhan directly carrying people into the villa without calling them, he realized that this little girl was something they couldn't watch.
Qian Shenhao immediately gestured to send the curious friends beside him to the outside of the villa: "Get in the car first... Get in the car and wait for me, I'll go back with you later."
Young people are reluctant, but they also know what to look down on and what to look down on.
- The little girl that the young master of the Luo family hides in the golden room is the one they look down on the most in the liveliness they look down on.
When the few young people who came here were gone, Qian Shenhao opened his mouth with difficulty, "Brother Zhan, who was...?"
Luo Zhan stood in the hallway of the villa's entrance, and did not respond to this side the whole time. At this time, he was only half-bent over, choosing the most suitable model for the little girl from the new unopened slippers in the shoe cabinet.
Hearing Qian Shenhao's question, Luo Zhan didn't raise his eyes, and replied lazily, "Either I asked you to prepare clothes before, or it was for her."
"This, this I know," Qian Shenhao glanced subconsciously at the villa where he could no longer see the girl's figure, he turned back and squeezed out a hard smile, "That's right, I thought it was your daughter, brother Zhan. friends."
"… "
Luo Zhan finally found a suitable dual model, and reached out to carry it out. When he straightened up, he happened to hear Qian Shenhao's words. Luo Zhan lowered his eyes, sneered coldly, and glanced lazily at Qian Shenhao with a bit of coolness.
"Do you think I brought a girlfriend, or do you think I brought a bed partner?"
Qian Shenhao froze.
A few seconds later, he carefully observed that Luo Zhan didn't look like he was about to get angry, but he didn't know why, and there was a vague sign that he was in a good mood—
After all, if you change your mood, when Luo Zhan asks this question, Qian Shenhao suspects that his life is about to die.
Qian Shenhao became a little more courageous.
He carefully considered and said, "it's not even a girlfriend... I think this little lady's attitude towards you, Brother Zhan, is quite intimate."
"Are you friendly?"
Luo Zhan once again remembered the girl's breathing that was just at the entrance just now. As he approached, the girl stood still but slowly began to breathe quickly... It was as if he was going to do something else at that time, and she wouldn't hide.
What a temptation.
I almost couldn't hold back.
Luo Zhan lowered his eyes and hooked the corners of his mouth in a good mood.
Qian Shenhao saw that his sentence just now was in the right place.
He breathed a sigh of relief and became more courageous, and finally couldn't help but curiously asked the question he wanted to ask the most: "Brother Zhan, since this little lady is not your girlfriend, who is she to you?"
"..." Luo Zhan lifted his eyelids, "Come to inquire about the news?"
Qian Shenhao was stunned for two seconds, and his head shook into a rattle: "How dare I? I don't dare to lend me the guts of two cars. I'm just pure curiosity, pure curiosity."
Luo Zhan: "I really want to know?"
Qian Shenhao nodded vigorously: "I'm so curious."
"Then come here."
"Hey!" Qian Shenhao immediately stepped forward and listened.
"You ask who she is from me?"
"Yep."
"..." Luo Zhan said hoarsely, laughing lazily, "Master."