Chapter 257: Autistic teenagers (35)

Luo Laozi sighed slightly and nodded.
Luo Yi has always been like this. Rather than saying that he eats less for breakfast, it is better to say that his whole person is like a precision measuring instrument. Every day, the amount of meals is regular. More will be like psychological obsessive disorder.
If he doesn't listen to anyone, there is no way for anyone.
Luo Laozi looked at the teenager.
Yu Chu also looked at Luo Wei, smiled at him and pointed to the porridge in front of him. "Hey, is it good to eat?"
Breakfast is very important to people.
The boy hesitated, and the obvious resistance and discomfort in the beautiful dark eyes made him look a little anxious and angry, but he looked up at the girl and finally picked up the spoon.
Luo Lao looked at him with horror.
Luo Yan rubbed his eyebrows, like completing a task, eating a bowl of porridge in one bite, and finally throwing a spoon, like finally sighing and turning to look at the girl, but showing his eye-catching "seeking praise" look.
Yu Chu wiped the young lips with a paper towel.
The discomfort just seemed to be swept away in an instant. The young man blinked his eyes in a good mood, and the petal-like lips tilted slightly, habitually pulling her clothes.
The opposite Lord Luo, after witnessing the whole process, was simply stunned.
It seems that no effort has been made at all, and the feat that his old man has never completed has been completed. Why is it so easy for this little girl to let the aunt obey?
Luo Luo also had to shake his head.
At the end of breakfast, suddenly a servant led a person in, and Yu Chu looked up and saw the face of Fu Yan’s beautiful and shocked face.
When I saw the moment of Yu Chu, Fu Yan would be embarrassed.
She thought for a moment that she was wrong. She stayed in Luozhai for a few years, and she didn’t have time to stay. Although she lived in the second floor room, she usually sent food to the room in the morning. The owner of the house eats at the owner's table together.
Why, the daughter of a maid...
Fu Yan clenched his fists, and his nails fell into the palm of his hand, only to control himself without revealing a disgusted expression.
She stiffly pulled out a smile and bent over to Luo’s father: "Luo Grandpa is good..."
Luo Luo nodded casually.
Paying for a bite.
Yu Chu did not speak, stood up and prepared to leave with Luo Wei, holding him through the face of Yan Yan, Fu Yan bite his teeth, and suddenly reached out to pull him:
"Auntie..."
No matter how unbelievable the heart is, I can't believe it anymore. When I saw Mochuchu sitting on the master table, she knew that her chances were stunned. She watched the boy so arrogantly let Mochu Chu hold hands, paying attention to the chest and ups and downs, only feeling angry and jealous. Almost drown yourself.
Regardless of her carelessness, she also took a little bit of luck and wanted to touch the hand of a teenager.
Luo Yan’s big eyes, subconsciously pulling the girl back, the face of Yan Yan can be traced through his clothes corner, the beautiful young squats burst into a violent mood, the thin lips are tightly picked up, the whole person does not move. , like a sculpture, staring at the face.
Yu Yu, who was opened, reacted and blocked him behind him. "Auntie... Auntie?"
The teenager bit his pretty lower lip and motionless.
Luo Lao, who witnessed this change, stood up and angered: "Get out!"
He hurriedly walked over to see Luo Wei, paying his lips and moving his face, white face: "Luo..."
Seeing the appearance of the grandson, Da Luo, who still has the mood to control her, "take her out!"