Chapter 8

With the help of 888, Jiang Yan successfully turned into Luo Chen's home.

To Jiang Yan's surprise, Luo Chen's home is very small and old, which does not conform to his noble status as a gangster.

However, it was quite clean and the things were put in order, unlike Luo Chen's style.

Jiang Yan walked around the room and saw many pictures of Luo Chen and a woman.

Although years and life left traces of cruelty on that woman's face, it can still be seen that she is very beautiful, and her eyebrows are somewhat similar to Luo Chen.

At that time, Luo Chen was not like the present, wearing a cold face all day long.

It's sunny and bright when you laugh.

No one can look at it, nor can we associate the cool teenager in the photo with Luo Chen, a famous gangster.

Thinking of what, Jiang Yan sighed: "this should be Luo Xueyi and Luo Chen's home?"

888: Yes. Luo Chen's father is powerful and powerful. Luo Xueyi is almost swept out of the house with only a little money on her. She has no money to buy a house, she can only rent it. One rent means more than ten years. After Luo Xueyi died, Luo Chen through his own hard work, slowly had savings, bought this house. 】

Jiang Yan sighed a few times and began to implement the plan.

After all the arrangements, he would nest in the sofa in the living room, playing games while waiting for Luo Chen.

Two.

Six o'clock.

Ten o'clock.

Until more than 11 o'clock, Luo Chen did not come back.

Yanjiang is sleepy on the sofa with his cell phone.

Just when he dreamed that he was forced to kiss by a group of men and struggled in horror, the electronic sound in his mind suddenly rang.

[888: host host, Luo Chen is back! 】

Jiang Yan woke up, but he still closed his eyes and pretended to sleep.

With the sound of opening the door, there was a strong breath of wine.

……

Since Luo Xueyi's death, Luo Chen has never had a birthday.

Because in this world, no one will remember his birthday.

So, every birthday, Luo Chen would go out to drink. Drink to the dark, the stomach began to ache before willing to give up.

Drink Just drink to death, and he'll see his mother.

This year's birthday, Luo Chen still found a bar to drink. When it was more than eleven o'clock, he stood up wobbly.

When he came downstairs, he saw the window that would never light up again. Although his body was hot because of the effect of alcohol, Luo Chen's heart was cold.

No one will wait for him to go home again.

Luo Chen choked his throat, wiped the moist corner of his eyes in the dark, and walked unsteadily upstairs.

The moment he turned on the light, he was stunned.

At this time, the living room was cold and colorful. The big red banner said "happy 25th birthday to Luo Chen.". The handwriting is crooked, as if it were written by a child who has just learned to write.

On the table, there is a big birthday cake, which is full of his favorite fruit slices, but also inserted 25 unlit candles.

Luo Chen was stunned for a long time.

Then he walked to the sofa and looked at the sleeping people.

Jiang Yan fell asleep in a very uncomfortable position with his cell phone which had been out of power for a long time.

He frowned gently, didn't know what he was dreaming of, and his mouth tooted, looking very unhappy.

Just as Luo Chen reached out and tried to touch the frown of his predecessors on the plane, Jiang Yan suddenly gave out a dream.

"Luo Chen..."

Luo Chen's hand trembled.

He looked at Jiang Yan for a long time. Suddenly he got up and imprinted a soft kiss on his trembling eyelashes.

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