Gu Nian: "?"
Luo Jianxing touched his hair and said, "Bro, I hope you don't mind that I've stayed at your house for a few nights recently. Oh, by the way, I hope you don't mind that I accidentally broke your vase and damaged the robot vacuum. I know you're a good person and kind-hearted, so you definitely won't hold it against me."
A hundred million crows flew overhead as Gu Nian coldly stared at Luo Jianxing.
If you don't say anything, I'll assume you're not bothered by it.
Gu Nian took a deep breath, turned around and left, afraid that if he didn't leave soon he would lose control and hit someone.
Luo Jianxing chased after him: "Don't you want the flowers? I carried them all the way from Kyoto."
Passersby stared at them curiously, while Luo Shimiao looked at them with disgust and quickly shoved her embarrassing brother into the car.
In the back row, Luo Jianxing sat with a sunflower.
On the way back, Gu Nian drove much faster than he had on the way there.
In the living room, Luo Shimiao placed the cut fruit on the table: "Gu Nian and I have already had breakfast. If you're hungry, have some fruit and we'll eat dinner later."
After saying that, she went back to her room, lay on her bed, and logged onto Weibo to read the messages her fans had left for her.
After watching for about ten minutes, his swiping finger stopped, his brow furrowed slightly, and he looked towards the door with a puzzled expression. Why was it so quiet today? That's not like him.
Put down your phone and walk out slowly and quietly.
As I walked to the door, I saw Luo Jianxing holding the milk tea that Lan Xinyue had given her, huddled in a corner of the sofa, sucking on the transparent tube with his mouth.
She always pours the water out to drink, but he drinks directly through a straw! This is unacceptable!
"Luo Jianxing, put the milk tea down!"
Luo Jianxing paused, his mouth loosened, and the milk tea he had just sipped fell back into the bucket. He thought to himself, "Oh no, I've been found out!"
Seeing the milk tea flowing back, Luo Shimiao's eyes widened in fury, and he roared, "Give me your life!"
"It's just a little milk tea, is it really worth making such a fuss?" Luo Jianxing nimbly dodged Luo Shimiao's attacks.
"Then pour it out and drink it. How am I supposed to drink it like this? Am I supposed to drink your saliva?!"
Luo Shimiao anticipated Luo Jianxing's movement and pounced ahead of time.
—【The brother and sister are fighting again!】
—【Oh no, Third Brother is losing! He needs to hit her hair! Yes, yes, that's it! Hit harder!】
—[With such a fierce fight outside, why didn't the richest man, Gu, come out to stop it? His door wasn't closed, so he should have been able to hear it.]
— [He's probably still angry with his third brother.]
—【No way, he doesn't seem like such a stingy person.】
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