Hitting Up The Big Leagues with a Green Tea Personality

  Chapter 305 President Luo's Depression of Staying Alone

  At six o'clock in the evening, Zhuyuan was silent.

  The sky outside is still bright.

  Luo Tianlin pushed open the gate of the mansion and stood at the door for a moment in a daze.

  It seems that Zhuyuan has never been so quiet.

  He stood at the door for half of his payment before he remembered that Lin’s mother was on vacation. The little girl went to Qin’s house for the night, and he was alone today.

  In previous years, he often had such time alone.

  But today, he always felt that the living room was empty and very uncomfortable when he looked at it.

  The clock on the wall is ticking.

   Luo Tianlin untied the suit and hung it on the hanger.

  Walking to the second floor, he involuntarily paced to the door of the innermost room and paused for a while.

  The little girl’s room was extremely quiet, and there was no more smashing noises.

   Luo Tianlin narrowed his black eyes, raised his hand and glanced at his watch.

  The little girl went at eight in the morning.

   went there all day, but no news was sent back.

  He stood in the hallway, and rarely swiped Moments with his mobile phone.

  In the friend list, there are very few friends.

   Soon he slipped to the point where the little girl went to Qiandiao Lake last time and missed the state of Zhuyuan.

   Last time she knew to post one.

  This time...it's not even a bit of audio.

  Like the little bird that flew out, she was nowhere to be seen, and she was so happy to forget her home!

   Luo Tianlin's jaw line was tight, he paced to the end of the corridor, and then back to the study.

   Sit down and stand up again.

  The air is cold.

  The little girl is not there, and the fruity sweet fragrance is missing, only the ink smell of paper is left.

  Seven o'clock, seven-thirty.

  Eight o'clock, nine o'clock.

  The phone did not ring, and no red dot appeared in Moments.

   Luo Tianlin stiffened his fingers, picked up the phone, and put it down again.

  After half a minute, he picked it up again.

  *

  At the Qin’s Xia Mint, he received very good guest treatment.

  Because the old lady Qin’s affection for her soared, she was directly assigned to the guest room with the best daylight and the best view.

   "My grandmother is always keen on gardening. When you get up in the morning, open the window, you can see a sea of ​​colorful flowers, not exaggerated." You Xinji secretly introduced her.

  You Xinji now walks happily, not happily.

  Beauty is back!

  She doesn’t care about the fake name of the school flower anymore. As long as she doesn’t change her ugliness, anyone can be a school flower... blame it! I still want Xia Mint!

  She now only takes Xia Mint.

   "Mi Min, you can sleep with me. Tonight, you watch the sixth episode of Mint's "At That Time" with me. I will explain her amazing acting skills for you."

  You Xinji is simply a salesman.

  One lives in a big room, while the other lives with others?

  This treatment is too differentiated!

  Also, why does she have to be brainwashed by You Xinji at night?

  Mimin choked.

  And Xia Mint insists on going to bed early and studying early. At 8 o’clock, he said goodbye to Mrs. Qin, “Grandma Qin, I’m going to rest first, and so do you. Sleeping early is good for detoxification.”

  This statement is very consistent with the health regimen of Chinese medicine.

  Ten o’clock in the evening is always the latest time for Mrs. Qin to fall asleep. She usually goes to bed at nine o’clock.

The old lady Qin squinted and smiled, "Go, I have to rest too. Xinji, look, you always buy skin care products, I told you early, going to bed early is the most supportive, look at Xia Tau Skin..."

  You Xinji nodded seriously, "Grandma, I believe it!"

   Believe it!

   is to be friends with Xia Mint and keep a synchronized schedule with her.

   "Mint, your daily alarm clock, sync me a copy~"

  "……"

   Back to the guest room, Xia Mint was about to lie down and enter the system to study when she was woken up by a wave of mobile phone vibration.

  Zhuyuan Mansion, Luo Tianlin, who was in the study, looked at his mobile phone.

  The moment the video call was connected, there was a little girl rubbing her eyes with the belt of her nightdress hanging under her shoulders.

  Snow white, tender and tender.

   "Huh, Brother Luo?"

  Her voice is also soft.

   Luo Tianlin lost consciousness in an instant.

  (End of this chapter)