Black Rolls Royce quietly stopped at the gate of Qin's old house.

The old housekeeper opened the carved iron door in a hurry and watched his young master come down from the car with a white shirt in his arms.

It's still raining.

He hastily held out an umbrella to protect Qin lie from the rain.

His eyes fell on the woman in Qin lie's arms.

The woman was covered with a thick woolen blanket. Qin lie held her tightly. Her face was buried in the fluffy blanket. She could only vaguely see her wet curled hair and a little pale skin leaked out under the light.

"Where's your aunt?"

Qin lie asked.

"I have gone to rest. She has been waiting for you for a long time. She can't hold on. She goes to bed first

Qin LUOHUAN is getting older. In recent years, the focus of his career has gradually shifted to the United States. The Qin family's huge industry was managed by Qin lie for the first three years. Later, Qin Su came back, and Qin lie had less pressure.

Now Qin's group has returned to its initial glory and almost got rid of the shadow brought about by the double regulation five years ago.

As time goes on, everything seems to be getting better.

Qin lie thought of this and looked down at Luo Nan Chu who was held in his arms.

She closed her eyes, long eyelashes in her white face left two deep silhouettes, like an unfamiliar doll.

Qin lie Mou color slightly dark for a moment, and then holding people into the living room.

The driver handed the ginger tea to the servant and went back.

Qin Chu goes up the building with Luo lie in his arms.

Put the person on the sofa, Qin lie bent down and gently stroked Luo Nan Chu's face. Her skin was still slightly cool, and the moisture on her body had not faded away. "At the beginning, wake up."

“……”

"It's time to take a bath, or you'll catch a cold."

"But I'm really sleepy." Ronan buried his face in the blanket, and his voice was charming.

"If you have a cold, you have to take an injection." Qin lie coaxed her, "I remember you hate taking cold medicine, don't you?"? Or do you want to hang a bottle? "

The maid came in from the door with a set of lady's pajamas in her arms and whispered, "young master, there is no pajamas suitable for Miss Luo at home. I took one from your aunt's wardrobe that has not been opened. I don't know if it will be too big."

Qin lie nodded: "you put it first."

Qin lie went into the bathroom and put a jar of hot water. Then he took luonanchu and dipped her in the water. He touched her hair: "when you have a good bath, call me. I'll blow your hair."

Ronan was in the bathtub and looked at him helplessly

*

when Luonan first came out of the bathroom, Qin lie was standing by the window looking at the rain curtain.

The faint smell of smoke leaked out from his fingers, mixed with the smell of rain, which belongs to the Qinglie flavor of Qin lie.

Ronan looked up at him.

I haven't seen you for five years. After all, people have changed a little. Qin lie's face, which is too coquettish, has a deep and sharp outline now, and is not as feminine as she was when she was young.

He has become a real man.

With her in the street wanton boy, has become mature and stable.

She looked at him, as if watching a gentle and profound dream, which carried all her best ever.

Her most beautiful and gentle ah lie, finally grew up.

All the young, gradually become the past.