Young Baron Qin is not as easy to cheat as mother Wang. He glanced up and down at Monica inquisitively: "are you sure she is your good friend?"

"Of course." Luo Xiao pulled out a dry radian, "don't you believe me?"

It was hard for young Lord Qin to say anything when he was hurt by Luo Xiaoxiao. He could only change the topic: "how could she be in our room?"

Luo Xiaoxiao humbly lowered her head to avoid the sight of Baron Qin, and explained in a timid voice: "I brought her back to live. After she took a bath, she went into the wrong room. She said that she was very sleepy, so I let her sleep. I sent you wechat, didn't you see it? "

Speaking of the last sentence, Luo Xiaoxiao raised his eyes and looked directly at Baron Qin.

Qin shaojue covered his forehead with a dull pain: "probably because the mobile phone has no power, I don't see it. Next time you want to bring your friends back, tell me in advance. You can see that there is such an oolong. "

"I'm sorry." Luo Xiao put out his tongue.

"Xiao, I'm afraid." In a timid voice, Monica grabs lockshaw by the wrist.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid." Lo comforts Monica in a soft voice and explains the situation to her in French.

The misunderstanding was cleared, and the nervous and frightened look on Monica's face retreated a little.

Luo Xiaoxiao decides to let Monica sleep in the master bedroom tonight. She and Baron Qin go to the second bedroom.

"You're not going yet?" Lowell squints in front of Monica in a protectionist manner.

Young Lord Qin grabs the back of his head. How does he feel that Luo Xiao seems to be guarding against him?

Thin lips hook out a wry smile, pointed to the cloakroom: "you always want me to take out the clothes I wear tomorrow? Do you want me to come back to her tomorrow morning? "

Baron Qin's eyes fell on Monica's long legs wrapped under her nightgown.

No wonder he thinks the pajamas on Monica look familiar. Didn't he buy them for Rochelle before?

It's a short sleeve nightdress with strawberry logo that has nothing to do with sex appeal.

The nightdress was worn on Luo Xiaoxiao's body, which made her lovely. The skirt of the nightdress just wrapped her knees.

But it's too short to wear on Monica. The skirt is just right and can cover the thigh. If it's a little shorter, I'm afraid it's going to run out.

"What are you looking at?" Luo Xiaoxiao noticed shaojue Qin's sight and pinched his jaw. "Don't you hurry out and look for a fight?" She glared fiercely.

Qin shaojue took back his sight and read: "it's said that the opposite sex is inhuman. It's good for you. You have the same sex but not the opposite sex."

"Who told her to be so beautiful! I like the little sister who is pleasing to the eyes and the heart Luo Xiaoxiao's hands akimbo, still don't forget to scold Qin shaojue, "next time you dare not to see clearly and get into other people's bed, I won't hit you with a pillow, remember?" She waved her fist menacingly.

Qin shaojue ignored her, went into the cloakroom, chose a suit to wear tomorrow, and took it to the guest room to have a rest.

Luo Xiaoxiao settles up Monica and wants to go to the guest room to have a rest. Unexpectedly, Monica grabs her wrist and raises her blue eyes to look at her: "Xiao, I'm afraid."

She used almost all the Qi sounds, and her vocal cords trembled, which made Luo Xiaoxiao's bones crisp.

Staring at Monica's nervous eyes like a rabbit, Luo Xiaoxiao decides to stay and sleep with her.

, Xiao, you are so kind that you would like to sleep on the floor with me. Monica blinked her blue eyes and said this.

sleep on the floor?

Luo Xiaoxiao opened his eyes incredulously and pointed to the two meter wide bed: "why can't I sleep?"

Monica showed her innocent rabbit eyes again: "I sleep with other people, I can't sleep and I'm not used to it."

"Xiao, may I?" Monica pulls Luo Xiaoxiao's wrist and gently shakes it. Bei's teeth are biting her red lips. Her big eyes are filled with a touch of tears. She interprets the four words of "pitiful" to Lin Lin's delicacy, which makes Luo Xiaoxiao feel that it's a sin not to refuse her.

"Yes, yes." Rochelle's mouth made the decision before her brain.

"Xiao, it's very kind of you." Monica was so happy and cheered.

Luo Xiaoxiao took the mattress and quilt and spread it on the floor. Then he took a pillow and put it in order. He turned off the light and went in by moonlight.

Lo sighed. She hadn't slept on the floor for years.

"Is the floor uncomfortable to sleep?" Monica was lying by the bed, her long hair like seaweed, wrapped around her shoulder.

Luo Xiaoxiao suddenly finds out why she thinks Monica is familiar. It turns out that her red hair is just like the mermaid in Disney animation.

"No Right when she was a child idol Little Mermaid dedicated.

"Go to sleep. I'll take you to apply for a new passport tomorrow." Luo Xiaoxiao yawned and closed his eyes with a pillow.

The corners of Monica's lips are curved.Fortunately, Lowell has two days off, otherwise she can't accompany Monica to re apply for her passport and freeze her credit card.

The credit card is OK. Monica remembers the card number. After checking the information, she handles it quickly and applies for a new card again.

But the passport is more troublesome. It takes ten days to get a new one.

Luo Xiaoxiao wants to help Monica contact her family and friends and tell them about her current situation, so as not to worry her family and friends, so he helps her to get a phone card and gives her the mobile phone she didn't use before.

Fortunately, you don't have to worry about clothes. Before Luo Xiaoxiao moved to the villa, Baron Qin bought a lot of clothes. Some of them Luo Xiaoxiao didn't even wear, so they could be worn by Monica.

"It's so nice to meet you, Xiao."

Luo Xiaoxiao accompanied Monica to run for a day to finish these things. When she came back, her legs were swollen, and Monica was even more moved and tearful.

Luo Xiaoxiao just laughs: "the biggest characteristic of our Chinese people is hospitality. When you travel to China, you are the guest. Naturally, you should be well treated."

"That's good." "You are so good, I don't want to go back to France," she said

Monica clings like a child, innocent, let Luo Xiaoxiao heart are soft, she stroked her long hair: "that parents will worry about you."

To her surprise, Monica put her head aside and snorted, "they won't worry about me! None of them cares about me

"How?" Listen to what Monica says, it seems that she has a bad relationship with her parents. Does she find a problem girl?

Just like foreigners can't tell the age of Chinese people, Lowell can't tell the age of Monica, but she always thinks that she should not be too old.

"They force me to do things I don't want to do every day. I can't even do myself." The more she said, the more aggrieved she was. Tears welled up in her blue eyes.