Luo Shaochen first went upstairs and muttered with Luo Dingou for a while, then went downstairs and muttered with Grandma Zhao for a while, and finally came to pick him up.

Chen Shenyuan pushed his two big pink suitcases to Luo Shaochen.

Luo Shaochen carried one in one hand and put a coat on his arm that Grandma Zhao had given him.

Very good, I have started to use it as a coolie. Chen Shenyuan is very satisfied with the current situation.

After getting into the car, Chen Shenyuan collapsed in his seat and did not move. When Luo Shaochen took the initiative to help him fasten his seat belt, he shook his feet proudly.

"Girls don't shake their feet." Luo Shaochen's eyes slanted.

Chen Shenyuan's arrogance was immediately extinguished, and he sat down with his eyebrows down.

Luo Shaochen gave him the coat and "covered his face."

Chen Shenyuan: "..." This is the generous treatment of the prisoner when he was arrested? What kind of virtue does he have?

Seeing that he was still motionless, Luo Shaochen took the initiative to cover his clothes on his head and asked, "Can it be breathable?"

...

Is it necessary for him to confirm whether the clothes he bought were hollowed out?

Chen Shenyuan replied in a rough voice, "No."

Luo Shaochen moved his clothes, then rolled up his sleeves, so that Chen Shenyuan's nose was aimed at the cuffs, "Can you breathe?"

"..." Chen Shenyuan pretended to be innocent, "What kind of game is this?"

Luo Shaochen said: "Hide and seek."

Chen Shenyuan smiled, "Uncle Xiao is so awesome! I can't see me if I add a piece of clothing."

Luo Shaochen absent-mindedly said "um".

The car started slowly.

Chen Shenyuan moved his cuffs upwards and looked outside with his eyes drippingly.

As soon as I left the door, the flash lights frequently lit up, and countless heads appeared on both sides of the car window.

Chen Shenyuan saw this situation a lot, so he was not panicked, but obediently buried his head completely in his clothes until the car accelerated.

Luo Shaochen took off his clothes.

Chen Shenyuan looked melancholy.

Luo Shaochen lives in a high-rise apartment with tight security downstairs. Although there were reporters following him, as soon as his car approached, the security guard took the initiative to block the reporter. He parked the car in the underground garage and took Chen Shenyuan upstairs.

Chen Shenyuan continued to be depressed, and still had a tense face until he entered the house.

Luo Shaochen took him to the master bedroom, "You have been living here these few days."

Chen Shenyuan shook his head.

"Why?"

“It’s so scary.”

Luo Shaochen was puzzled. There were no alternative decorations such as skeletons in his room.

Chen Shenyuan said: "No pink."

Luo Shaochen took down the things on the bedside tables on both sides and put them on his two pink suitcases, "I have them."

"..." Chen Shenyuan pointed to the mural.

This is an abstract painting, with dark and dark colors, which is really uncomfortable.

Luo Shaochen took off the painting and put it outside the bedroom.

If he said he was afraid of Luo Shaochen, he would not know if Luo Shaochen would take the initiative to pat himself to death and then walk out on his own. Chen Shenyuan looked at Luo Shaochen's back as he was packing his luggage and imagined silently, but he never had the courage to verify it.

When it was lunch time, Chen Shenyuan looked at Luo Shaochen in fear and worked in the kitchen with apron on the boat.

Although Luo Shaochen is cold on the outside and ruthless on the inside, he is still ruthless on the inside, but when he is at his age, it is in line with the laws of scientific development when he goes to the kitchen to cook a few dishes. Chen Shenyuan feels that he should not have any prejudice, but the movements in the kitchen are too much like the fighting march of pots and pans. Not only is there rhythm, but also the high and lows are interspersed. Luo Shaochen is a conductor who cares about his orgasm and ignores the life and death of food... He is really worried that the food he brought for a while is facing him and he is silent.

How long Luo Shaochen fought, Chen Shenyuan lay on the sofa and watched for how long. It was not until the trash can made two thuds and the strange smell was dispelled by the range hood that he saw Luo Shaochen walk out expressionlessly, put down his rolled-up sleeves, took his coat and said, "Let's go out to eat."

Chen Shenyuan opened his innocent and curious eyes widened, "What is the little uncle doing in the kitchen?"

"Cleaning." Perhaps for Luo Shaochen, cheating a child is not a scam, but a routine operation, and there is no sign of guilt in the blushing and red heart.

Chen Shenyuan looked at the messy kitchen and nodded suddenly, "The kitchen is indeed different."

Luo Shaochen took out a pink petal sleeve jacket and a medical mask from the bedroom and said, "Let's go."

Chen Shenyuan frowned and said, "It seems like he was sent to quarantine."

Luo Shaochen raised his eyebrows, "What?"

Chen Shenyuan's eyes suddenly became pure, innocent and flawless, "I want to eat lobster."

"not good."

...

not good?

He actually said something bad to his six-year-old niece!

Chen Shenyuan was deeply shocked. Mr. Luo was definitely an active supporter of equality between men and women, and he was selfless and disregarded his relatives. Men, women, young and old, and relatives were treated indiscriminately - in a summary, it was inhuman!

Perhaps his eyes were too complicated and shocked, which made Luo Shaochen, who was changing his shoes, feel a little incongruous. He explained to a six-year-old girl for the first time: "There is no lobster restaurant nearby."

"..." I said it earlier. Chen Shenyuan lowered his head to look for shoes.

Go downstairs safely.

Chen Shenyuan planned to enjoy the nearby scenery well, but his head was covered with a piece of clothing and then he was picked up.

"..." Mr. Luo didn't think about it. Maybe his niece had claustrophobia?

Chen Shenyuan developed a bad intention, secretly lifted a corner of his clothes, and then whispered in a certain direction: "Uncle Xiao, there is someone over there staring at us. Did he notice us?"

"Don't look, you'll be eaten."

"...Is he able to eat people?" Sorry, my security guard, today I learned that in addition to standing guard, patrol and guard, you also have cannibal skills and are very comprehensive.

"meeting."

"What should I do if he eats me?"

"Still he die."

"..." Is it really good to educate your six-year-old niece in this way? Chen Shenyuan finally knew why he became Luo Linlin. It turned out to save her from Luo Shaochen, the indiscriminate attack on the devil king. Suddenly, the responsibility is so heavy and the pressure is so great. Under the wolf teeth of the Luo Shaoxiao gray wolf, it is still a big question whether he can survive.

Finally walking to the restaurant, Chen Shenyuan finally saw the light again. The normal food fragrance in the store made him feel like he was reborn.

Luo Shaochen ordered three big pots of porridge - seafood, local chicken and lobster.

While picking the broken crayfish in the vast sea of ​​porridge, Chen Shenyuan silently complained: Mr. Luo is not trying to kill the man-eating monster, but the man who is eaten by the man-eating monster...

During the meal, Mr. Luo answered a phone call.

Chen Shenyuan's gossip system was fully opened, and his ears were erect. If the two hadn't sat face to face, he would have wanted to stick his ears on it, but the information collected was really lacking, and it could be divided into three categories in summary -

One word: Yes, OK.

Two words: know.

Three words: No problem.

...

What's good? What do you know? What's fine?

You know, I don't know.

Chen Shenyuan bit the spoon and looked at Luo Shaochen with resentment.

"Have the lobster eaten up?" Luo Shaochen took an empty bowl and helped him serve a bowl of seafood porridge, "Continue."

"..." Is this feeding pigs?

Luo Shaochen said: "Eat some porridge and don't be picky about food."

"..." is feeding pigs.

Chen Shenyuan scooped a spoonful of porridge and put it in his mouth, and licked it slowly with his tongue.

"What else do you want to eat?" Luo Shaochen asked.

"..." Stop feeding pigs!

Chen Shenyuan put down the spoon and decided to take the initiative to move the problem away from the word "eat", "Did uncle Xiao know many celebrities?"

Luo Shaochen said without changing his face: "No."

Chen Shenyuan: "..." The celebrity is still sitting here! He is not afraid of lying and his tongue! He despises, despises, despises...

Luo Shaochen said: "Not a lot, a little bit."

Chen Shen's vitality was slightly smoother, he raised his innocent smile and asked, "Who does uncle know?"
To be continued...