"Da da."
"Huh?" Luo Yunchu blinked with big eyes. Did she hear it correctly? How could such a handsome guy with a cold temperament have such...such an interesting and cute name.
For some reason, Xiao Beichen suddenly didn't want to reveal his identity. He didn't mean anything malicious, he just thought it was interesting.
But he didn't want to lie to her, so he only told her his nickname.
This nickname was given to him by his mother, because when Xiao Beichen was still a baby, he could not speak and only knew some simple syllables, and "da da da" was a syllable he often pronounced.
"Da da," Luo Yunchu said these two words in his mouth, and smiled brightly in response to the good-looking man in front of him, "What's your nickname?"
"Well," Xiao Beichen nodded. He was not a meddlesome person, but he was still a little curious, "Are you and King Wen in love?"
"No, no, no," Luo Yunchu said as if she had been burned by the tea. She couldn't figure out why the original owner liked Xiao Beilin, "He and I hate each other!"
Xiao Beichen stroked his sleeves and pretended not to care, but he was inexplicably happy in his heart, "Oh."
After drinking the tea and returning the clothes, when they were walking back, Xiao Beichen insisted on seeing Luo Yunchu off, "Get in the carriage and I'll see you off."
Seeing Luo Yunchu standing still, he added: "I'm afraid someone will follow you again."
Luo Yunchu stepped forward and whispered in Xiao Beichen's ear: "Have you forgotten that I can pick up an adult man with one hand and throw him into the hot spring?"
"Well," Xiao Beichen didn't force himself, turned around and got on the carriage, "Goodbye."
Goodbye?
In ancient times, there were no mobile phones or WeChat. Luo Yunchu blinked and could only say goodbye by fate.
After Xiao Beichen's carriage took a few steps to turn the corner, he ordered Long Fei: "Go and take Miss Luo Er back home. Make sure to ensure her safety. You are not allowed to disturb her. She is very sensitive."
In fact, it is not only Luo Yunchu who is keen. As the Prime Minister of Beiming, Luo Qinghai also has some tricks.
Soon he found out that the man who saw Luo Yunchu getting wet that day was Wing King Xiao Beichen.
Prime Minister Luo beat his chest and stamped his feet. Luo Yunchu was pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger. As soon as he hugged King Yi's thigh, he immediately changed from his previous cowardice!
And what he should have thought of earlier, according to the blood of their Luo family, the eldest daughter Luo Zhiyi is charming and charming, and the youngest daughter Luo Yiran is fair-skinned, beautiful, and graceful. How could the second daughter Luo Yunchu be so different? Woolen cloth?
I regret it!
Regret!
I don’t know if this is a casual romance between them, or if King Yi is interested in marrying him?
If we treat Luo Yunchu better now, can we still repair the relationship between father and daughter?
While Luo Xiangcheng was pacing, Luo Yunchu came back.
Luo Yunchu had just returned to his yard and wanted to go back to his personal space to read comics and have some snacks to relax, but he was invited to the lobby by the housekeeper.
"Prime Minister Luo, what do you want from me?" Luo Yunchu asked as he calmly sat down on the chair without being asked.
Prime Minister Luo's expression changed, and he stepped forward in a flash and said with great enthusiasm: "Yun Chu, when you were a child, you always pulled your dad's sleeves to ask for candy and snowballs, like a greedy little cat. Why are you calling daddy now, Prime Minister Luo? "
"What child doesn't like sweets? I'm afraid Prime Minister Luo remembered the wrong person. I don't have any impression. Maybe the eldest sister or the third sister you have favored since childhood likes to eat sugar snowballs, right?"
Prime Minister Luo rubbed his hands, "How could I remember it wrong? I bought it for you from Fatty Li's house on East Street!"
"I don't remember," Luo Yunchuhao rolled his eyes without concealing it, "Prime Minister Luo, you have something to say. If it's okay, I'll go back and rest."
"Waiting for everyone to gather, I have something to say to my father." Not only did Prime Minister Luo not get angry, he also smiled like a father.
Luo Yunchu almost choked, but he endured the discomfort and wanted to see what this scumbag father was going to do.
As soon as Prime Minister Luo finished speaking, Aunt Wen came in.
"Siyan, what's wrong with your forehead?" I can't blame Prime Minister Luo for his sharp eyesight. Aunt Wen deliberately pinned the hair in front of her forehead.
She looked like she was about to cry, and glanced at Luo Yunchu pointedly, "It's nothing."
The enemy of my enemy is my friend. For some reason, after Luo Yunchu survived the disaster this time, Luo Zhiyi became more and more displeased with her. In comparison, Aunt Wen was not so annoying.
"Auntie, we are all a family, and there are no outsiders here. Tell us how you got the injury on your forehead, and don't make us worry." Luo Zhiyi's fairy-like voice sounded.
Aunt Wen was a little embarrassed on the surface, "Master, don't blame Yun Chu if I tell you. I knelt down voluntarily and kowtowed to her to beg her to save Ran'er."
"Second sister, didn't you promise my aunt to save the third sister after receiving the money? Why do you still want my aunt to kneel down? After all, my aunt is also an elder!"
There was no hint of blame in Luo Zhiyi's tone, which seemed to be full of concern and confusion, and his voice was as beautiful as a copper bell passing through the breeze.
Luo Yunchu clapped his hands, "I have felt that eldest sister and Aunt Wen are more like mother and daughter a long time ago, they are both so... graceful...
I am different, I love playing straight ball. I went to deliver the antidote to my third sister at noon today, when I heard Aunt Wen calling me a little bitch.
When she saw me, her face changed drastically. She knelt down and kowtowed, begging me to save my third sister.
Alas, how could he not save his own sister? In fact, Aunt Wen doesn’t have to be like this! "
"You guys are biting each other, but don't take our knowledge into account. She is just a bit reserved in her speech and actions, but she is a good girl with a soft heart and a kind heart." Mrs. Sun glared at Luo Yunchu arrogantly.
Aunt Wen glanced at Prime Minister Luo's face, then shrank her neck, sat down politely, and said nothing.
"Okay!" Prime Minister Luo was already upset, and he was even more depressed when he saw these women acting like they were on stage.
Sun wanted to retort, but she stopped when she saw Luo Zhiyi winking at her.
"Father is right," Luo Zhiyi said, her voice soft and gentle, "Let's listen to what father has to say!"
Luo Zhiyi is always so considerate, and one or two words can extinguish the anger in Prime Minister Luo's heart.
Prime Minister Luo stroked his beard and said, "What can you do without a maid by your side when Yun Chu is grown up? Yuniang, please find two smart maids to serve Yun Chu.
Also, her yard is too small. Let’s clear out the yard near my study for her to live in! "
Now Mrs. Sun was unhappy, "That's the courtyard where my younger sister lived before she got married. Although it's not the biggest courtyard in our house, it's also the most exquisite.
The younger sister is marrying well. Last year, she got to know her hairpin. I wanted to let her live in that courtyard to gain good fortune, but the master didn’t let me! "
Luo Zhiyi raised her head slightly, looked into Luo Yunchu's beautiful eyes, and gently raised the corners of her lips, "Mom, it's true, my second sister and I are biological sisters, so it's different who lives together!"
