Chapter 183: keep the year old

Chapter 183 Watching the Year

The entire villa area was very lively, and Luo Mu asked the servants to hang festive red lanterns. When Luo Ci arrived home, the candles were brightly lit, giving him a festive look.

When Luo Mu saw that Luo Ci had arrived, she hurried over to cover her hands.

"This little hand is freezing, is it cold? Do you want to turn up the heating?"

Her eyes are bright and bright. The little girl competes outside all the year round. Most of the time was wasted outside, so he was naturally homesick.

She shook her head and went upstairs to tidy up. Feeling warm all over, I happily went downstairs to have dinner.

Back home, Luo Ci successfully lay dead body at home for two days. Even simple training is in the entertainment room in the side hall of the home.

Life is like running water, and Luo Ci besides lying down is sleeping, and is carefully fed by Luo Mu every day.

On the day of Chinese New Year, many relatives came to the Luo family to pay New Year's greetings. The children were making a lot of noise, but they stopped making noise after watching TV one by one.

Luo Ci escaped a catastrophe because of this. According to how much she is loved by these children, if Luo Ci sees one more child, the other children will cry and grab her clothes.

One year, Luo Ci remembered it very clearly. All the squeamish people like her to hold her, clamoring for it.

Luo Ci hugged a child, but the other children didn't agree, so they twisted her to hug her. These children didn't mean to tease her, biting their lips, tears rolling in their eyes. The little faces are chubby, and they are all cute and coquettish.

The overly popular Luo Ci intends to continue lying dead.

She had dinner, wrapped in a quilt, and fell asleep until past eleven o'clock. In the end, he was woken up by Shi Shu's phone call.

Luo Ci kicked off the quilt and fumbled for the phone. She was covered in the quilt, her little face was flushed. She closed her eyes, didn't look at anyone's phone, and said softly, "Hello."

Shi Shu unconsciously raised the corners of his lips, and asked, "Are you sleeping?"

Then there was a snap from the little girl in the microphone, Luo Ci threw off the quilt violently, and turned on the wall lamp.

Luo Ci said bluntly: "No, just... take a nap, I still want to watch the New Year with you."

She refused to follow Shishu to meet her parents, out of sheer timidity. But for things like keeping up with the old age, she wanted to accompany Shishu every year.

The man smiled elegantly, "Are you awake now?"

"Um!"

"Then you go to the balcony."

"…Um?!"

Luo Ci held the phone and put on her slippers in a panic.

Luo House is a European-style duplex villa. Luo Ci's bedroom faces the garden directly, the tea room is on the side, and the garden is outside the gate.

She pulled on her slippers and ran so fast that the shoes fell off.

Luo Ci's heart was pounding, she ignored her slippers and ran to the balcony. She lay down and looked down. Snowflakes are flying, and a layer of snow has piled up.

The branches of the garden are dry, only plum blossoms stand proudly on the branches. The man was dressed in a black coat, clean and neat, with a slender and straight figure, like a knife cutting jade. There was a vast expanse of white, but he was dressed in black, with an unusually eye-catching tone.

Before the bitter night, the man stood outside the door and raised his eyes.

Luo Ci saw that the man's dark eyes seemed to contain tiny stars, like a river of stars falling into an eternal night.

She was clutching her phone, and at this moment she just wanted to run down immediately.

The man smiled and said in a low and pleasant voice: "Don't worry, put on your shoes and clothes before you come out."

Luo Ci clenched the hand holding the phone subconsciously. She wrapped her coat and ran out in front of the children who were still excitedly playing games.

She didn't even hear Luo Mu call her.

(end of this chapter)

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