To The Lovely You

  Su Rourou opened her mouth and wanted to say no, but found that her throat was stuck and she couldn't make a sound.

   "Cough!" At this moment, there was a slight sound of footsteps at the door. I saw Luo Shaohua in a neat suit carrying a briefcase and walking into the hall.

   "Rou Rou, long time no see." He looked at Su Rou Rou lying in his son's arms, his eyes fixed on Luo Yichen's hand on her waist.

   "Godfather?" Su Rourou snapped back to her senses, broke free from Luo Yichen's embrace in a panic, and stood up.

  Luo Yichen looked calm, sorted out his messy shirt, and called out "Dad" lightly.

   As soon as he finished speaking, Li Juan and servants who had disappeared for a long time suddenly poured into the living room from all directions.

  Li Juan greeted her with a smile on her face and took the suit that Luo Shaohua took off: "Why did you come back so early today?"

  Luo Shaohua didn't say anything, his majestic face didn't show too much expression, he just answered vaguely and walked towards the dining table.

  Li Juan hurriedly ordered the servants to serve the dishes, and a group of people were so busy.

  Su Rou Rou looked at Luo Shaohua's indifferent face, the first thing she thought of Luo Yichen, she thought it was indeed father and son, hereditary facial paralysis!

   While everyone was busy, she secretly moved towards the entrance of the hall little by little.

  Luo Yichen seemed to have guessed her mind and grabbed her arm.

   "What are you doing! Hurry up and let me go!" Su Rourou didn't dare to resist forcefully because of the presence of her parents and servants, so she could only lower her voice to warn him.

  Li Juan and Luo Shaohua did not change their expressions, and continued to gossip.

The servants on the side of    also didn't look sideways: the young master was pulling and pulling with his little girlfriend every day.

  Luo Yichen, as if he didn't hear her, continued to pull her up the spiral staircase, and finally came to his room, slamming the door shut.

   "What the **** are you trying to do!" Su Rourou's back was firmly against the door panel, and she raised her head and glared at him.

  Luo Yichen looked down at her and said calmly, "You lost the last bet. Today, you will clean up my room for me."

  Su Rourou remembered that there was still such a thing, she stuck her head out to look at the neat room, and whispered, "You still need to clean up such a clean room?"

   Hearing what she said, Luo Yichen frowned slightly: "Neat, where is it?"

   After he finished speaking, he pointed to the bookcase: "Did you see it? The third book from the left is a little crooked!"

   Then he pointed to the sheet again: "Also, there are wrinkles in the lower left corner of the sheet!"

Finally, he pointed to the computer on the table, and wanted to say something, Su Rou Rou immediately covered his fingers: "Okay, you won! Can't I just clean up now? Please don't say anything else. …”

   Listen to him again, she will be fine!

  Su Rourou resigned and started cleaning, Luo Yichen followed behind her as a supervisor, giving orders from time to time.

   "There is a dust over there!"

   "Here, there's a hair!"

  Su Rourou thought while tidying up: Luo Yichen is a perverted clean freak, which unlucky servant is usually responsible for cleaning his room? She has deep sympathy for him!

   After being busy for a while, Su Rourou finally finished cleaning and looked at Luo Yichen weakly: "Eldest young master, is it clean enough? Can I go back?"

   "No way!" Luo Yichen scanned every corner of the room with his eyes like microscopes.

   "What are you dissatisfied with! It's already very clean, okay? It's much cleaner than my room!" Su Rourou complained dissatisfiedly.

  Luo Yichen glanced at her sideways, and said mockingly, "Do you think I'm you?"