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Chapter 644 She Said It Was Wen Xun
As he said that, Luo Xia showed a somewhat happy smile, which deeply pierced Wen Quan's eyes at this time.

Afterwards, Rorschach picked up the wine glass next to him, watched the newly poured red wine slowly shaking in his hand, wondering what he was thinking, then took it to his mouth and took a sip.

"Quansheng, when I saw you before, I always had an inexplicable feeling that you and us must not be enemies." As he spoke, Luo Xia recalled the man in black in his memory.

Afterwards, Luo Xia smiled slightly, "I didn't expect it to be you, no wonder putting on a disguise can make me feel so at ease."

Hearing Luo Xia's words, Wen Quan nodded slightly, "I have only appeared in New York in the last few months, and I only dared to follow your movements silently before."

After that, Luo Xia drank more wine, and gradually stopped being jealous, and started chatting with Wen Quan about what happened to her in these years.

After a while, Luo Xia suddenly talked about the Wen family's topic, and she suddenly remembered something. At this time, she was already getting a little drunk, and although she was conscious, she couldn't help but blushed a little.

"By the way, I spent the New Year with Wen Xun at your grandma's place this year." Luo Xia was still pouring the wine, and his tone was very cute when he spoke.

Listening, Wen Quan was slightly surprised, raised his eyebrows and looked at Luo Xia: "Grandma?"

"Well, Grandma Wen and Grandpa Wen lived in seclusion in the mountains. Wen Xun took me to visit during Chinese New Year." As he spoke, Luo Xia blinked, "But, before I left, Grandma Wen seemed to be Give me a wooden lock."

At this time, Wen Quan was cutting steak for Rorschach with a knife, when he heard this, he raised his head suddenly, his expression became a little strange: "Wooden lock?"

Luo Xia nodded, "Yes", "Grandma Wen also said that this is very important to Wen Xun, so I must keep it safe."

Regarding this, Wen Quan paused slightly, then stared at Luo Xia's face, frowned, and said in a calm but serious tone, "What kind of wooden lock is it?"

Luo Xia drank a glass of wine again, dazed for a while, thought for a few seconds in silence, and then said: "It seems... half the size of a fist, it's a bit like a Luban lock, made by a complete hand-crafted carpenter, A little rough."

Hearing this, Wen Quan's pupils trembled slightly, and he asked in disbelief, "Then did you open it?"

Rorschach put the goblet on the table and shook his head slightly, "Not yet, it seems that some devices are quite complicated, and I haven't studied it too much, so I haven't opened it yet."

For some reason, after Luo Xia finished saying these words, Wen Quan stayed in place for a while, without moving or speaking.

Seeing this, Luo Xia knew that he seemed to have mentioned something that shouldn't be mentioned, so he waved his hand: "It's not a big problem, I think I can always open it. I have been unlocking for so many years, and I am already a veteran."

As everyone knows, the inexplicable sense of anticipation in Luo Xia's tone made Wen Quan swallow even more.

This wooden lock... Did the old lady hand it directly to Luo Xia?
Thinking about it, Wen Quan frowned, and the knife and fork in his hand began to cut the steak again, but the expression on his face could no longer be indifferent.

The moonlight gradually became heavy, and the night soon became dark.

In fact, according to the normal situation, Rorschach has a lot of alcohol, and the red wine is not very intoxicating, but the problem is that there are not only red wine on the table, but also bottles of other wines.

It was so that, after Luo Xia went down bottle after bottle, it was inevitable that he would start to feel a little fuzzy, and gradually become a little drunk.

Seeing Luo Xia like this, Wen Chuan also knew that he had accidentally fed too much, so he pressed his temple, looked at the window, and knew that it was time to send the little boy back to rest.

So Wen Quan took advantage of Rorschach's intoxication and sent him back to the headquarters of the Matrix.

Wen Quan sent Luo Xia back, put him on the bed, recalled the conversation between the two just now, and frowned slightly.

Soon, Wen Quan realized that he might need to deal with a lot of things, so he got up, who knows, just as he was about to leave, Luo Xia suddenly stretched out his hand.

In the next second, the little milky white claws directly grabbed Wen Quan's wrist.

Feeling the touch on the wrist, Wen Quan's wrist trembled, and he turned his head to look at Luo Xia in a little bewilderment.

Luo Xia was lying on the white sheets at the moment, and his body was covered with a quilt, but just because everything was pure white, Luo Xia's face was very rosy.

"Don't go...I'm afraid..." Luo Xia closed his eyes, murmuring softly, not knowing if he was talking in his sleep or something.

Hearing this, Wen Quan was stunned, his footsteps stopped instantly, and he froze in place, staring at the hand on his wrist in a daze.

The current Rorschach is different from before. Now Rorschach is a complete adult, no longer pure and cute.

So what she carries is not only cuteness and innocence, but also a sexy charm that seduces people to the bone.

After drinking, Luo Xia didn't pay much attention to his image. His clothes were already loose. At this moment, he was lying on his collarbone, and his fingers were skinny. It made him unable to control the anger in his body.

Wen Quan didn't speak, and Luo Xia was still talking to himself: "Don't go..."

Wen Quan listened, gradually frowned, slowly squatted down, and squatted by the Rorschach window, looked at the little boy's delicate sleepy eyes, and asked, "Xiao Xia, who are you talking about?"

Wen Quan asked, but Luo Xia seemed to be immersed in a drunken dream, and what he heard was very hazy.

So, the little boy closed his eyes and frowned, his little face covered with milk was frowning, always feeling inexplicably cute, "Wen..."

Rorschach subconsciously wanted to call out his name, but his voice was sticky and he didn't call out for a long time.

This made Wen Quan's heart beat significantly faster, his eyes were fixed on Luo Xia, very serious, but also very looking forward to, "Wen what?"

Luo Xia opened his small mouth, held Wen Chuan's hand tighter, and said little by little: "Wen... Xun..."

The word "Xun" made Luo Xia not speak loudly, but he pronounced the words quite clearly.

At this moment, Luo Xia said that Wen Xun was the one who said it, and it seemed that he was also giving the last warning to Wen Quan's heart.

His little boy, right now... really only has Wen Xun in his heart.

"Is he that important?" Wen Quan looked a little helpless, and covered the hand that Luo Xia was holding with his other hand, hoping to get some response that could comfort him.

But obviously, no, Luo Xia in his drunken dream was just a child who just wanted to follow his own choice, and soon squinted his eyes, his voice was a little sweeter: "Wen Xun is my...boyfriend... "

Hearing this, Wen Quan finally couldn't bear it any longer, and his eyes began to darken.

(End of this chapter)