"mom."
"..."
"mom?"
The woman didn't hear him even after he called her several times.
Rong Shang watched as she became engrossed in reading.
Curious, she reached out and snatched the book from her hand.
Madam Luo was startled and looked up immediately.
Upon seeing that it was her, he breathed a sigh of relief.
Then, as if remembering something, she hurriedly stood up again.
"Xin Die, when did you get back?"
Madam Luo's evasive eyes betrayed her panic.
Rong Shang and she exchanged a glance, and Rong Shang said, "I just got back," while lowering her head.
I was just about to see what book Mrs. Luo was reading.
She reached out and snatched the book back.
It's very fast.
As Rong Shang's gaze followed, she had already put her hands behind her back.
I only saw one character: 茅 (Mao).
What is Mao?
A Taoist priest from Maoshan?
Or is it Maoshan Taoist magic?
I just felt that she was really too nervous.
Rong Shang found it both funny and pitiful.
Go forward again.
Mrs. Luo's whole body was tense.
"Xin Die, have you eaten yet? If not, let me heat up the food for you."
She was in a hurry to hide the book so she wouldn't see it.
Her shimmering eyes sparkled.
When Rong Shang saw that she was about to leave, she immediately raised her hand and pressed down on her shoulder.
"Mom, I've already eaten at the company."
Tell her to sit back down.
Rong Shang said, "Mom, there are some things I want to ask you."
"What...what do you want to ask?"
Since taking Mr. Luo to have his fortune told last night, Mrs. Luo has been in a tense state.
Rong Shang knew, of course, that she had heard something from the fortune teller.
That's why I'm like this now, so suspicious and paranoid.
She pursed her lips and continued, "Mom, you still haven't told me what the fortune teller said last night."
In short, it seems to have hit the nail on the head.
Madam Luo frowned immediately, showing her resistance.
"It's nothing, don't ask." She turned her face away, clearly unwilling to say more.
Rong Shang stared for a second or two, then smiled, "Mom, I've already told you, don't believe in fortune telling."
"That's how they make a living."
If she didn't say something incredible, how could she demonstrate her superb skills?
However, Madam Luo was unwilling to let her say that, and turned her head to glare at Rong Shang.
She pouted, "Don't cause us any more trouble, you little brat."
"Now that we've eaten, let's go upstairs and take a shower."
She had a lot on her mind.
Rong Chang could tell.
But she didn't say anything.
She had no choice.
nod.
Rong Chang stretched and yawned.
"Fine, I can't worry about that anymore."
Believe it or not.
After that, she went upstairs to take a shower.
She was all alone in the huge living room.
I wonder what she was thinking.
The longer Mrs. Luo sat, the colder her back felt.
Fear.
She craned her neck to look outside.
Call out, "Xiaoyu, where are you?"
"..."
"Xiaoyu?"
"Coming, coming, madam." A woman entered from outside.
When Madam Luo saw her, she breathed a slight sigh of relief.
Xiaoyu glanced at her, "Madam, what is it?"
Mrs. Luo shook her head.
She leaned her head back and looked up to rub her forehead.
He looked visibly tired.
"It's nothing. Don't go anywhere tonight. Just stay here with me."
"Huh?" I was a little surprised.
Xiaoyu was stunned for a moment.
Madam Luo frowned subconsciously and asked again, "What, you're not happy about it anymore?"
"No," Xiaoyu hurriedly waved her hand, "How could I dare, Madam?"
I was just curious.
Is the lady afraid to be alone in the living room?
I dare not presume to guess what my master is thinking.
Since Madam Luo said so, Xiaoyu stayed.
She stayed by his side almost the entire night.
Stay by Mrs. Luo's side.
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