Chapter 1806: The Little Brother Ignored Her

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Luo Jialuo often follows Huo Junting, and she does whatever Huo Junting does. Later, Huo Junting got used to the days of having a little carrot head following behind him. The harmonious days of the two of them lasted until the day when Huo's father came to pick up Huo Junting. When they parted, they were both very reluctant, of course, Huo Junting could not express it on his face.

So many years have passed in the blink of an eye. Because of some changes, the two have not seen each other for a long time, so Luo Jialuo is very excited to see Huo Junting now.

Huo Junting wanted to settle the person in his hand, just a simple response, and then walked towards the room upstairs with Teng Ziyue in his arms. Although he was very happy to see Luo Jialuo, whom he had not seen for a long time, he had more important things to do than that matter.

Seeing Huo Junting's cold look, Luo Jialuo felt a little aggrieved. She thought that she had come all the way from B, and she didn't even have time to see her parents. She rushed here as soon as she got off the plane, but her brother ignored her?

Luo Jialuo's face was no longer full of joy. She stamped her feet angrily, walked into the room, and closed the door hard, as if she hoped that the person upstairs would notice her emotions. Luo Jialuo fell on the bed, holding the pillow in her hand, looking at the ceiling, as if she was thinking about something.

The expression on her face changed very quickly, and she patted the pillow in her hand from time to time, as if this would make her feel better.

At this time, Huo Jialuo had obviously forgotten that her mother, Teng, who was cooking for her in the kitchen, had been busy for a long time and brought her the porridge made according to Luo Jialuo's taste. When she walked to the living room and saw the closed door, she knew that Luo Jialuo's princess temper had come back. But then again, Luo Jialuo was indeed a little princess, and it was very normal for her to be a little delicate, Teng's mother thought.

She put the porridge on the table at hand and knocked on Luo Jialuo's door. Coincidentally, Luo Jialuo inside had gradually fallen asleep while accusing Huo Junting. Her eyebrows were frowned from time to time in her sleep, and she didn't seem to sleep very well. She was soon awakened by the knock on the door by Teng's mother outside the door.

Luo Jialuo thought that the person outside the door was Huo Junting. Thinking of how Huo Junting would coax her later, Luo Jialuo couldn't help but feel very good. She walked to the mirror on the dressing table and tried to make an angry expression in front of the mirror. After a while, when the expression was ready, she found Jialuo and opened the door.

When she saw that the person outside the door was Mother Teng, her face instantly collapsed, and she forced a smile. Anyone with a discerning eye could tell that the little princess in front of her was very unhappy. Mother Teng, a smart person, of course saw it.

"Aunt Teng, you are here. I really trouble you. I was sleeping inside, but now I am awakened by the food you made. It smells so good!" Luo Jialuo and Mother Teng said caring words, and the atmosphere between them was very harmonious.

"You, child, have to eat before you sleep. I put the porridge over there for you. Remember to eat it later. It's a little hot now. Let it cool down for a while." Mother Teng looked at the very likable Luo Jialuo and gave another order. Fortunately, Luo Jialuo was also a very patient person, and coaxed Mother Teng away contentedly.

Huo Junting carefully held Teng Ziyue and opened the door of Teng Ziyue's room. He looked at the youthful and energetic layout inside, sky blue curtains, soft wool blankets on the floor, and a wool blanket folded by Teng's mother on the big bed. Inside was an open cloakroom filled with exquisite clothes, many of which still had tags, all sent by Huo Junting. Teng Ziyue did not bring any luggage when she moved in before, so Huo Junting waved his hand and asked his assistant to mark Teng Ziyue's size and go to the largest shopping mall in City A to fill up this huge cloakroom.

As a result, Teng Ziyue now wears different clothes every day, and has not finished wearing them yet!

This room has a small balcony, where Teng Ziyue put a small square table, and placed two small cushions woven with wicker underneath. Teng Ziyue hand-painted a childlike pattern on it, which did not look out of place. This is also a masterpiece of Teng Ziyue's interest.

Huo Junting walked into the room, bent down, and gently put Teng Ziyue on the bed. He picked up the wool blanket that was thrown aside casually, gently covered Teng Ziyue, and walked out, closing the door.

Huo Junting outside the door suddenly paused, as if he remembered something, and his pace became faster. Huo Junting finally remembered Luo Jialuo, who had been forgotten by him. This little girl might be angry with him again. Whenever Luo Jialuo was angry, her cheeks would always bulge, just like a little squirrel with food hidden inside, very cute.

Huo Junting was right. At this time, Luo Jialuo was in the restaurant with her cheeks bulging, drinking the porridge cooked by Teng's mother. Looking at her angry appearance, you can know that she is in a very bad mood now.

"Luoluo, when are you going to go back?" The soft light of the crystal lamp above his head sprinkled on Huo Junting's face, which was like the most perfect work of God in this world, and the lines on his face looked more delicate.

Luo Jialuo, who was drinking porridge with her head down, was originally immersed in the beauty of her little brother, wondering what kind of woman could win the heart of the evildoer in front of her. At this time, Luo Jialuo did not know the existence of Teng Ziyueyue. When she heard Huo Junting's sudden words, Luo Jialuo fell into depression.

Looking at the person in front of her who she hadn't seen for more than ten years, she held back the old blood that she wanted to spit on Huo Junting's face. Fortunately, she was mentally prepared. If it were an ordinary person, she might have been irritated by Huo Junting's poisonous tongue.

"Brother, how are you going to chase girls in the future?" Luo Jialuo was a little worried about Huo Junting in front of her. Of course, she knew that Huo Junting was excellent, and there were naturally many girls who admired him, but Huo Junting's vision was also extremely high. Otherwise, it would be impossible for him to be single for so many years and only be moved by a woman. It was a pity that Huo Junting was rejected. When she heard the news at that time, she was also shocked, because she really couldn't imagine what kind of excellent woman would have the courage to reject Huo Junting?

(At this time, in a villa in the wealthy area of ​​City A, Liu Lianyan, who was tasting red wine carefully, sneezed. She felt strange in her heart, who was talking about her?)