"Luobai pigeon, what do you say? How can yunyun be that kind of child? She is kind-hearted, homely and kind-hearted, which is like you!"
Luobai pigeon can't believe that her adoptive father described himself like this, which is like her? What do you mean by that? What's wrong with her?
"In your heart, my daughter, who has been raising for 20 years, is really like a mustard!" Luo white pigeon mutters to himself, looking at her father who once loved her and said that to her, her heart is dripping with blood.
"You don't have to say that. It's true that our Luo family is kind to you. Now I don't ask for your return. Just don't bully our Luo family's blood. Next time, I won't let you go so easily. Don't think you can't open a few restaurants now. I want your shop to close immediately!" Luo said angrily, waving to the driver to drive her out of the car.
Luo white dove was driven out of the car, back to the shop, his face is full of pain.
She doesn't know what's going on, even if it's not her own, even if she and he don't have the same blood flow, but somehow they have lived together for 20 years. Is there really no emotion at all?
Even a cat and a dog have to have deep feelings, but she is still a living person.
Luobai pigeons only feel that they are more bitter than Coptis.
She shut herself up in the office and didn't come out for a day.
The manager went to knock on the door and she said he would leave her alone.
Coming to Los Angeles is also a result.
In the evening, Los Angeles went to class.
He was not sure about Luo dove, so he asked the manager to look at her.
In the evening, the manager sent her some food, and the pigeon went out to the storehouse and brought out some bottles of wine.
Back in the office, she opened the wine and began to drink, her heart was really hard.
She doesn't like drinking at ordinary times, but she also does. She used to have to drink a little when selling wine.
After drinking a small bottle of white wine, she was a little drunk. At this time, she felt more comfortable.
Ha ha ~ now she is very confused. What is the family relationship? Why is it so thin and cold at Luo's house?
She remembered that when she was a child, her father also loved her very much, loved to hold her, liked to tease her, and often held her up very high in circles.
How can I see her now, just like an enemy?
Who suffered from such a situation?
The more she thought about it, the worse she felt. She opened another bottle and began to drink.
In the evening, the manager came to knock at the door before he left. After knocking for a long time, no one responded. He thought that Luo dove had left, so he went back first.
It was already early in the morning, and he thought that Luobai pigeon would have gone back a long time ago.
At this moment, Luo Bai dove is lying on the table, has fallen asleep, her sleeve has been wet by tears.
When Xiaobai found the shop, the clerk on duty opened the door and saw him and asked, "who are you looking for?"
This man is not an ordinary person at first sight. He looks and temperament are first-class. What do you do when you come to their store so late.
"I'm looking for Luobai pigeon. She's my son's mother!" Xiaobai said.
"Look for our boss. She has been home for a long time. The manager has gone."
"She didn't go home. She should still be in the shop. Where is her office? Take me there." Xiaobai said with a calm face.
The shop assistant hesitated for a moment, then took him to the past. He also felt a little beat in his heart. He didn't know whether what the man said was true or false, but none of them had heard that the boss had a son.