Finest Servant

After coming out of Luo Min's place, it was getting late, and Lin Wanrong suddenly remembered that Luo Ning's illness had not been told to Lao Luo. This old man has been busy discussing important matters with Xu Wei in the past few days, and he must not be able to take care of the family affairs. Thinking of this, he turned around and said to Gao Shou who sent him down the mountain: "Brother Gao, about Miss Luo's illness, please tell Lord Luo and see how he handles it."

He nodded with a high head and said, "It's natural. But based on what I know about Lord Luo, I'm afraid he won't leave here easily at such a critical moment."

Gao Shou is Luo Min's confidant, and what Luo Min does will naturally not hide from him.

This old Luo is cunning on the outside, but he is very loyal in his bones. He will definitely not let the family affairs delay the state affairs. Lin Wanrong nodded and sighed, feeling a little sympathetic to Luo Ning and his brother. It may not be a blessing to have such an old father.

"By the way, why didn't you see Big Brother Gao Chief?" Lin Wanrong asked.

"Oh, he followed Master Xu to coordinate military affairs in the two places early this morning." Gao Shou knew his relationship with Xu Wei and Luo Min, so he did not hide it from him.

It's not easy for Xu Wei. At the age of fifty or sixty, he newly married Su Qinglian as his concubine. He didn't have time to kiss me and me, and it was estimated that he had not been in the bridal chamber a few times, so he ran around again. There are a lot of troubles to be an official, but like me, a plain-headed common man is free.

After this conversation with Luo Min, Lin Wanrong was very calm, thinking of Lao Luo's backbone, and when he was moved, he also wanted to do something for him. That's all, you old man doesn't have time to take care of his own girl, so I'll go visit on your behalf.

Thinking of doing it, he turned his horse's head and went straight to the Governor's Yamen. It was dusk, and the Luo Mansion was silent. Lin Wanrong was about to go in when he suddenly remembered that Mr. Mei didn't know if he lived in the Luo Mansion. If he went in hastily, wouldn't it cause Luo Ning a lot of trouble? He wandered around the door for a while, and happened to encounter a small sedan car parked at the entrance of Luo's house, and a few maids helped an old lady. It was none other than Luo Min's mother, Mrs. Luo.

At the birthday feast that day, Lin Wanrong did a lot of flattery to her. She gave away the diamonds, and Xu Wei's "The Return of the Man in the Snow" was also presented. No one can match the pair, and the old lady can recognize him even if she is blinded. , Seeing him strolling by the door, he immediately greeted him from a distance: "Isn't that little brother Lin? Come over and talk."

Lin Wanrong dismounted and saluted, "Lin San has seen the old lady."

Mrs. Luo glanced at him, nodded and smiled: "Okay, okay, Brother Lin has been doing well in the past few days."

Lin Wanrong smiled and said: "Thanks to your old man, eat well, sleep well, and play well."

The old lady smiled and said, "Little brother Lin really knows how to talk,

You are talented and learned, and I don't know whose girl promised you, so you are lucky. "

"Old lady, you are joking, I am just a little family member of the Xiao family. I have neither money nor power. How can a young lady like me." Lin Wanrong said modestly.

The old lady shook her head and said: "Little Brother Lin, heroes are not afraid of low birth, you must not belittle yourself. I think my ancestors were also born as cattle herders. Later, I followed the emperor of the Holy Ancestor to conquer the world, and then I was able to be named a marquis. You are young now, As long as you are willing to work hard, it will be a matter of time."

"The old lady is actually after a famous family, and the kid is disrespectful." Lin Wanrong said in surprise, no wonder this old lady looked at the momentum and demeanor. It turned out to be a famous general after the founding of the country. Glorious ancestors.

The old lady took him by the hand and said, "That's all the lingering shadow of the ancestors, and the old body is just drenched."

Lin Wanrong saw the maids beside her carrying the incense burner Buddhist scriptures, and asked curiously, "Old lady, what are you doing here?"

Mrs. Luo sighed and said, "Speaking of which, it's still my poor Ning'er. I didn't know what kind of grievances I suffered yesterday, but when I came back, I cried bitterly. I asked her a lot of things, but she didn't want to talk about it. , I don't know which one got a thousand knives, making me Ning'er so sad, if the old man finds someone else, he will definitely make him look good."

Although the old lady's words were tyrannical, Lin Wanrong felt comfortable when he heard it. He lacked everything now, but he lacked this kind of ancestral affection.

"Ning'er was very heartbroken, and after she fell asleep, she was burning up and talking nonsense. The two brothers and sisters, who have lost their mother since childhood, were brought up by me, the old woman, especially Ning'er, who has been strong since childhood, not only She has to take care of her younger brother, as well as an orphaned old woman like me, and she has to devote herself to studying hard. She really suffers. I was so sick yesterday, and I felt bad in my heart. I woke up early today and went to the temple to worship for a day. The bodhisattva, bless my little girl Ning’er to get better soon.” The old lady wiped away two tears and said.

This Luo Ning is too strong, isn't it just to make her embarrassed, why is she sick? Lin Wanrong sighed and said, "Old lady, let me ask you something. Miss Luo has a mentor named Mei Yanqiu, does he also live in your mansion?"

The old lady hummed: "The one surnamed Mei was Ning'er's teacher when she was a child, and the other gentlemen were all educated and age-old, but this one surnamed Mei was the other way around. , I was busy taking in some rich children, and I haven't advanced in my studies at all, tell me, how can she live in my mansion, far less than you, Lin Xiaoge."

Lin Wanrong thought to himself, "Professor, it's normal for me to go and get some funding for the project. It's a pity that this surnamed Mei has touched Lao Tzu's inverse scale. If you don't treat you, I'm so sorry for Lao Tzu's hot heart."

"Little brother, I see that Ning'er is on good terms with you, and it's very unusual for you. Go and see Ning'er and persuade her. I'm a grandmother, but I hope my obedient girl gets better soon." The old lady couldn't help but pull Lin Wanrong's sleeve into the house, her footsteps were very eager.

Lin Wanrong sighed in her heart that Luo Ning's father might be incompetent, but this grandmother is extremely enviable.

As the old lady walked a few steps, the old lady Luo pointed to a small corridor with some lights: "That is Ning'er's embroidered building, Brother Lin, go up and see her."

The embroidered building of this girl's house, how can I say that I will enter, Lin Wanrong hesitated for a while, turned around and looked, but the old lady had gone far. Didn't this old lady come here as a girl and didn't even consider this? Should I go up, Lin Wanrong wandered downstairs for a while, finally gritted his teeth and said, hesitating is not the style of Lao Tzu, isn't it just to enter a girl's room, afraid of a ball, if you want to go up, you must be beautiful, and you must be brave self-appreciation.

He laughed twice, went upstairs, and was about to push the door, when he heard a creak, the door was opened, and a beautiful figure came out from the inner room.

Lin Wanrong was stunned for a moment and called, "Qiaoqiao—"

Dong Qiaoqiao raised her head and saw the familiar face, she couldn't help but be surprised: "Brother, why are you here--"

Lin Wanrong pointed to the room and said softly, "Is Miss Luo in there? Did you come here specifically to take care of her?"

Qiaoqiao nodded and said gently: "I just drank the medicine and fell asleep. Sister Ning treats me like a real sister, so I should take care of her. Brother, are you here to see Sister Ning?"

The relationship between these two girls is really good. Lin Wanrong took her little hand and said with a smile: "Why don't you think I'm here? How is Miss Luo's condition, has it improved?"

Qiao Qiao sat down next to him, shook her head and sighed, "I haven't seen any improvement. The doctor said that she is anxious and overworked, so she needs to take good care of her."

"Worrying about getting sick?" Lin Wanrong frowned and said, "Then let her take good care of her body first, and leave the toil of Shihui to others."

Qiaoqiao shook her head and said: "Brother, you don't know Sister Ning, although she is a weak woman, she is very high-spirited. She is responsible for this poetry meeting, and no one else can make her feel at ease. , will definitely tell me, but I don't know what the blow was this time. I saw her crying and talking nonsense in her sleep, but when I asked her, she wouldn't say anything. I met her these days. , but I have never seen Sister Ning like this."

Seeing this girl frowning and worrying, Lin Wanrong couldn't help but smile and pulled her into his arms: "Silly girl, everyone has their own concerns, even if you are good sisters, she can't do anything. I'll tell you all. It's you, baby, you've been overworked these days, and you haven't taken good care of yourself, and you've lost a lot of weight."

"Big brother—" Two red clouds appeared on Qiaoqiao's face, and she snuggled tightly into his arms and said, "Qiaoqiao is not tired at all, I have something to do every day, and I am very at ease, I don't want to be a burden to big brother, You must take good care of the restaurant for the big brother, so that you can worry about it."

Lin Wanrong pinched her little nose, kissed her rosy lips, and said with a smile: "What's the burden, don't talk nonsense, you are my baby and the proprietress of this restaurant, who cares you?"

Qiaoqiao hummed lightly, and buried her head in his arms with infinite joy.

When Lin Wanrong saw how cute this girl looked, she couldn't hold back. She gently unbuttoned her little jacket, reached into her chest with both hands, and groped softly. That delicate body is smooth and delicate, with a little fragrance, Lin Wanrong clasped his hands tightly, letting that body transform into all kinds of attractive shapes in his hands, Qiao Qiao gasped sharply, too embarrassed to speak.

Lin Wanrong lightly tapped on the pink cock, Qiaoqiao suddenly breathed hot, her face flushed, and she fell into his arms weakly, panting softly: "Brother, don't be here, Sister Ning is still in the room-- "

It's okay not to say it. In a word, Lin Wanrong is even more beastly blood boiling. In someone else's room, there is still a little girl lying inside, and the outside is such a charming, cute and cute little girl, how exciting it is. Although I know this kind of thinking is a beast, who the hell didn't evolve from a beast? Make me pretend to be pure, and God will despise me.

Lin Wanrong smiled at Qiaoqiao and said, "Little girl, let's try it out."