"Sir, what do you want to say to me when you invite me out?"

Luo Junheng met Yan Xi's eyes and suddenly said, "Sil."

Yan Xi was startled, "What?"

"You can call me Hill, or Luo Junheng."

Yan Xi looked at him, his eyes flashing slightly.

Luo Junheng lowered his eyes slightly, tapped the ashes twice with his slender fingertips, and said in a hoarse voice: "If you have forgotten me, then let's get acquainted again. You know who I am, and you know that I am you."

Who, right?"

Yan Xi frowned slightly, and when she met his eyes again, she felt her heart beating uncontrollably.

The cool raindrops hit my forehead, it's going to rain.

Luo Junheng tilted his head slightly, and the bodyguard immediately ran forward and handed him an umbrella.

The black umbrella opened and covered her body, making the distance between them closer again.

But that doesn't seem to be enough.

Luo Junheng put out his cigarette, held an umbrella with one hand, and gently held her shoulder with the other to bring her closer to him.

"Where do you live? I'll take you back."

*

Nan Song was restless in the rose garden, looking at the clock on the wall, feeling extremely anxious.

Old K has already sent out the bodyguards to look for him. Luo Yin and Nan Ningsong are also sitting on the sofa waiting with serious expressions. Luo Junheng has always done things well. If he really meets Yan Xi, he may not be able to do so tonight.

return.

Just as this thought passed through my mind, there was movement in the yard, and the black Bentley drove into the rose garden.

"came back!"

Nan Song threw the pillow aside, stood up and went out to greet her, with Yu Jinwen following closely behind her.

Luo Junheng got out of the car, and the bodyguard escorted him up the steps holding an umbrella.

The family stood at the door, looking at him eagerly.

Luo Junheng raised his hand and tapped Nan Song on the forehead, "It's cold, go in."

Nan Song looked at his eldest brother, his expression was no different from usual, there was nothing wrong with him.

She knew that it was useless to ask her brother what he didn't want to say, but she couldn't help it. As soon as she entered the door, she asked hurriedly: "Brother, have you seen my sister-in-law?"

Luo Junheng took off his suit jacket, and Butler Zhao took it and gave it to the servant to iron.

He said a faint "hmm".

Um!

Nan Song and Yu Jinwen looked at each other and both looked at Luo Junheng. Luo Yin and Nan Ningsong also looked at him.

"Then why don't you bring her back?"

Luo Junheng met everyone's surprised, unexpected and questioning eyes, and said calmly: "She has a place to live."

"..."

Nan Song and Luo Yin both frowned, "Huh?"

What's the word?

Luo Yin looked at her son in disbelief, "Wait a minute, let me smooth it out."

She pressed her temples and said, "You met Yan Xi in the cinema, then you two went out, and finally you sent her back to her own residence?"

Luo Junheng: "Yeah."

Not bad!

Luo Yin reached out and touched Luo Junheng's head, "Son, are you sick?"

Nan Song nodded vigorously from behind. If the eldest brother hadn't been seriously ill, he wouldn't be able to do such a thing.

"I'm not sick, she is."

Luo Junheng took off Luo Yin's hand, met the gazes of Luo Yin and Nan Song, and spoke hoarsely.
Chapter completed!