So she got out of the car behind Luo Yichen.

He opened the umbrella handed over by the driver and waited for her in the rain.

Su Rourou was not polite, and went directly under the umbrella. She accidentally ran into his arms because of too much force.

Luo Yichen couldn’t stand still, and took a step back, Su Rourou hurriedly took his arm.

The blue umbrella slid down from his hand, and there was a splash of water…

After the two looked at each other for a few seconds in the heavy rain, Luo Yichen took the lead to look away.

He turned around quickly, with a faint pink color on his neck: “Hurry in!”

“Hey, wait for me!” Su Rourou hurriedly followed. What kind of person is this? Is that the way to hold an umbrella for a girl?

In the magnificent hall, there were European-style leather sofas. Luo Yichen’s mother Li Juan was sitting on the sofa waiting for them.

As soon as Su Rourou entered the door, she yelled sweetly: “Godmother! We are back!”

When Li Juan saw her, her eyes curled up with a smile: “Rourou, you haven’t visited me for several days, godmother wants to kill you.”

Su Rourou smiled: “I have been too busy studying recently…I will definitely come over to accompany you this weekend.”

Li Juan touched her head: “My daughter-in-law is so good. Come, let me take a good look, have you become beautiful again recently?”

“Godmother…” Su Rourou lowered her head, not because she was embarrassed, but because she was speechless with the word “daughter-in-law”.

Li Juan and Su Rourou’s mother, Lin Shu, are best friends. When the two children were young, they decided to an arranged betrothal.

As the years went by, Su Rourou became more and more resistant to this “marriage”, Luo Yichen didn’t say anything. Every time Li Juan called Su Rourou “daughter-in-law” or Lin Shu called him “son-in-law”, he didn’t say anything, just smiled quietly.

Several servants saw Luo Yichen and Su Rourou who were all wet, and hurriedly brought them towels and hot water.

“You kid, you said you were going out to give Rourou an umbrella. Why did it take so long?” Li Juan asked Luo Yichen.

Su Rourou looked at him with a “so that’s how it was” expression. He really sent her an umbrella specially! When he said just now that he was just passing by, saying that she thought too much… duplicity!

Luo Yichen took a sip of the hot water, and the steam filled the air, blurring the expression on his face.

He coughed slightly and said calmly: “There was a traffic jam on the road.”

Li Juan turned to look at Su Rourou and took her arm: “Rourou, will you have dinner at godmother’s house tonight?”

“Next time, my mother has already cooked food and waiting for me.” Although she couldn’t bear it, Su Rourou refused.

“Well, this weekend then! You have to promise me first.” Li Juan had a serious expression, for fear that Su Rourou would not agree.

“Okay!” Su Rourou thought about quickly sending Luo Yichen’s schoolbag to his room, then going home early for dinner, and walked toward the stairs, “Godmother, I’ll go to Yichen’s room first.”

Luo Yichen walked upstairs, wiping his hair while following behind her.

Li Juan looked at the two figures one behind the other on the spiral staircase and she smiled. When will these two children grow up and get married? Let her hug her grandson sooner!

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