I grow up with you, you take me with you

Chapter 110 Eight Handwriting

At the end of March, it was slightly cold, and Rongshi did not have the warmth of half an equinox.

Wen Le didn't feel a headache after waking up. The amount of alcohol last night was just a piece of cake. Since he was on the road, he had to be able to socialize and drink.Although, she didn't like to meet people before, but now she has to.

After taking a shower and drying her hair with a towel, she thought of Luo Luo.

Yesterday was Friday, and she was picked up by Sister Xi to attend an event at noon, and the event lasted until evening, so Wen Le had to ask Sister Xi to tell Luo Luo not to wait for her, and the two will make an appointment next week.I don't know if my sister will be disappointed when she hears it, but she has missed the appointment to eat once a week.

Changing into light casual clothes, Wen Le went downstairs. When he was going to the kitchen to get a cake, he passed the living room and walked back backwards.

The mahogany table in the living room was always clean, but now there was a magazine.

Walking over to open it curiously, Wen Le couldn't calm down when he saw the familiar handwriting.This is Luo Luo's handwriting, so beautiful and neat, and every time I read the text, whether it is a book or a magazine, or even a newspaper, the other party has the habit of taking notes, sometimes it is a comment, sometimes it is a mark... So, this magazine must It belongs to Luo Luo, and there is no one else but Luo Luo.

He beckoned and called the butler: "Did my sister come last night?"

The butler nodded, and Sister Xi specifically told her not to pay too much attention to Boss Wen's sister, so the butler just ignored it.

"When did you leave?"

The butler lowered his head and replied, "Stay there until you come back."

Wen Le snorted coldly, if Luo Luo really stayed until then and saw how drunk she was, would she be relieved to leave?Grabbing the magazines and skipping breakfast, Wen Le went straight out of the villa, ignoring the shouts behind him from the housekeeper and sister Xi who rushed downstairs.

No one can control her!As long as it is what she wants, she will definitely get it.

After buying flowers as an apology and a nutritious breakfast from Juxianzhai, Wen Le directly opened the door of the small apartment with the key.Since joining the gang, she has not only inherited her nominal father's car and house, but also has the opportunity to maximize the driving skills learned in the military special training camp. With the car, Wen Le realized the convenience of this modern means of transportation .

However, the small apartment was empty, and the quilts in the bedroom were neatly folded.

If no one is there, where will they go?

Wen Le waited for a while, but no one came, so he found a vase and filled it with water, put flowers in it, put Luo Luo's breakfast in the kitchen, ate his own breakfast, walked around and left .

The house is very clean, and the bookshelves are full of travel books. It seems that my sister is really going to start living her life.

Wen Le couldn't be blamed for not waiting for anyone. After Luo Luo drove home dizzy last night, she simply cleaned the wound and fell asleep.When I woke up in the morning, I didn't have time to eat, so I took a taxi to the hospital to see a doctor.It doesn't matter if the child kicked her to take it down, but if she pushed her and hit the shoe cabinet, she might have a slight concussion or something... She still wants to live for a long time to see Wen Le's vigor and vigor in her family's gang up.

After taking a film and reapplying the potion, after confirming that nothing happened, Luo Luo took a taxi home.

Upon entering the house, she smelled the aroma of flowers, Luo Luo sighed softly, walked into the kitchen and took out the still warm breakfast.The child went home and not only bought flowers, but also bought breakfast.In the past, when she was afraid that the rice would cool down quickly in autumn, she would put the rice on the chopping board and cover it with several layers of towels, and her breakfast just lay on the chopping board like this.

It seems that Wen Le really didn't know that it was her last night, Luo Luo thought with a complicated expression.