Chapter 2869: Little childhood: an endless fairy tale (81)

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Three days after the trip to the Alps, Luo Dian was busy with school, busy with the company's affairs, and was in a hurry.
Even even if Mu Lichuan was sick, she found out that he didn’t come to class the next day.
In the afternoon, I bought a bowl of abalone sea cucumber porridge in the most prestigious porridge shop in front of the East Gate, and did not say the taste. The appearance of this bowl of porridge is absolutely tall.
The price is not cheap, a small bowl of porridge is nearly 150 yuan.
It’s been an hour since I returned to the villa area. Luo Dust stopped the car in his own garage and walked to the villa in Mulichuan.
To put it simply: it is next door to her house.
A few seconds after the doorbell was pressed, the butler opened the door.
"Miss Los--" The butler seems to feel that there is something wrong with urgency to change his mind: "Less grandma."
"It doesn't matter if you call it." Luo faintly smiled and said: "Is Li Chuan at home?"
"Yes." The housekeeper replied with conviction: "The young master is resting on the second floor."
"Is it burned?"
"I have already retired after taking the medicine."
"I went up to see." Luo slammed his lips and smiled: "The steward is busy with you, don't call me."
"Good little grandma, the young master knows that you must be very happy when you suddenly appear."
Luo's dusty eyebrows trembled, revealing a faint smile, and went upstairs.
She is impressed by the housekeeper of Mujia. She has seen it many times when she was a child. He has been a housekeeper for many years.
On the third floor of the southernmost room, a wooden plaque hung in the doorway of the room with a word 'Li'.
Opening the door, the room smelled of a mixture of mint and vanilla.
If you have to describe it. Probably the spread of the taste of Mu Lichuan, especially good news.
"Mu Lichuan, the young master..." Luo Ding put the porridge down, the right hand up, and is about to turn on the light.
As everyone knows, the next second, she has fallen into a warm embrace without warning.
"How come you come to me." Mu Lichuan buried his head in her curly hair and smiled softly: "Think of me."
"Well," she nodded. "I heard that you are ill, and you have not told me."
She probably already got used to him sticking to her, as long as he was only in the place where they were, he especially liked to hold her.
As if holding her, it will make him special security.
"Cough--" Mu Lichuan coughed twice, gently let go of her, hooked her little nose: "Not infected by a little lazy cat."
"I..." What she wanted to explain, she could only lick her lips and blush: "This can't blame me, your own master... take the initiative!"
By the way, Mu Lichuan also likes to kiss her when she catches a cold.
No matter what she said or listened to, this is good, and finally she was infected.
As everyone knows, her voice just fell, Mu Lichuan quickly approached her, and immediately touched her lips and immediately left: "I did not say that I am not active!"
"Hey--" she scorned scornfully: "I bought you a porridge, drink hot."
"it is good."
"I am going to give you a sort of thing to go to Europe."
"it is good."
"You haven't told me what you want to bring." Since they got engaged, Mu Lichuan has changed from the original.
For example, he particularly likes to say 'good'. It seems that no matter what he said, he did not hesitate, and all of them were unconditionally agreed.