Chapter Four Hundred and Eighty Second Flirt

As soon as the chatterbox was opened, Luo's restraint became weaker and weaker, and the conversation stopped when the food was served.

Mitt sat across from Luo, with no emotion on his face.

Luo couldn't see what Mitt was thinking, but his overnight stay tonight was a foregone conclusion.

There is no rule in Xiaojie's family not to keep his mouth shut. He asked Luo various curious questions while eating, and Luo answered them one by one.

Bertha looked at Xiaojie and Luo with a smile. The dinner table at home was rarely so lively.

Sure enough, once new faces are injected into the unchanging life, the atmosphere will become completely different.

Inadvertently, Bertha kept her eyes on Luo, and a thought flashed across her mind in vain.

If only Luo and Mitt could make a pair...

Thinking of this, Bertha's mind suddenly became active.

Mitt has now reached the age to talk about marriage, but he doesn't care too much about it, and with Xiaojie to take care of him, maybe in the next five or ten years, let alone marriage, he won't even talk about love.

Luo is handsome, has good cooking skills, treats Xiaojie very well, and Xiaojie also likes Luo very much, he is really the most suitable match, it would be a pity if he missed it.

The more Bertha thought about it, the more reliable she felt, but when she thought about Luo leaving in two days, she couldn't help sighing in her heart.

She thought to herself that there was no way to make Luo stay longer, and she even thought of the method of cooking raw rice.

At the dinner table, if Luo and Mitt knew Bertha's "crazy" thoughts, they didn't know how to feel.

On the other hand, Bertha was probably worried about Mitt's lifelong event.

If Luo hadn't come to Whale Island, in a few years, Bertha probably wouldn't care about this matter, and let Mitt do whatever she wanted.

Xiaojie kept chasing after Luo to talk, while Mitt ate quietly. Seeing Xiaojie so happy, his bad impression of Luo was gradually weakened.

After dinner, Bertha and Mitt were tidying up, Xiaojie went to the bathroom to take a shower, and Luo went to the open-air balcony on the second floor, sat on the recliner, and watched the field under the night.

Ten minutes later, footsteps came from behind.

The owner who can hear the footsteps without looking back is Mitt.

"What's your relationship with Kim?"

Mitt walked to the edge of the balcony, then turned to look at Luo.

The waning moon hangs in the sky behind Mitt, like a hairpin slanted in his hair.

"Friends with a good relationship." Luo didn't get up, but leaned his hands on the armrests of the chair, and sat upright.

"Where is Jin now?" Mitt continued to ask.

"He just came to Whale Island yesterday, but he left this morning. As for where he is now, I don't know." Luo had a faint smile on his face.

Before Jin left, he didn't tell him to hide it, so Mitt asked this question, and Luo answered it that way.

Hearing Luo's words, Mitt clenched his fist suddenly with a look of anger, but soon, the clenched fist slowly loosened.

Originally angry at Jin for not returning home, but Jin did not come to see Xiaojie, which is a good thing in a sense.

After all, she lied to Jay by telling him that Kim died in an accident not long after he was born.

"You must not tell Xiaojie about Jin, understand!" Mitt met Luo's gaze with a tough attitude.

Xiaojie didn't come to ask her about Jin, so she concluded that Xiaojie didn't know yet, but there was no guarantee that Luo would tell in the future.

"Why?" Luo maintained a smile and asked knowingly.

He knew that because of Mitt's lie, Jay thought his parents died in an accident not long after he was born.

However, in a few years, Xiaojie will meet Jin's apprentice Kate in the forest, and then hear about Jin from Kate, and then know that Jin is still alive, so he has the idea of ​​becoming a hunter and finding Jin.

As for why Kate was there, I guess it was all in King's hands.

Because, Kim's final test for Kate was to find him, Kate would definitely come to Whale Island to find him.

Luo knows the basics of these things that will happen in the future, and if Kim tells him not to mess around, then he will definitely not mess around, but he just wants to tease Mitt.

Mitt couldn't see what Luo was thinking. She looked at Luo with a slightly hesitant expression on her face. After a few breaths, she whispered, "I tricked Xiaojie into thinking that Jin was dead."

"Do you think this is a white lie?" Luo said.

"Yes!"

Mitte replied without hesitation.

"That's what you say, but if you want me to help you hide this matter, you have to show something, right?" Luo got up from the chair and rubbed his thumb and index finger.

Mitte stared at Luo and said, "Say it."

"let me see."

Luo walked towards Mitt.

Mitte looked at Luo's actions and frowned slightly.

"what can you give me?"

Luo walked up to Mitt with a smile on his face.

"Isn't it enough for you to stay overnight?" Mitt looked up at Luo in front of him and said forcefully.

"It's definitely not enough." Luo shook his head.

"Then what do you want?" Mitt clenched his fist quietly, always ready to punch Luo in the face unceremoniously if there was a situation.

"otherwise…"

Luo suddenly took another step forward, forcing Mitt to take a step back, leaning against the balcony wall.

Looking at the slightly nervous Mitt, Luo secretly smiled, stretched out his right hand, passed Mitt's side, pressed against the balcony wall, and slowly moved his face towards Mitt, just as he was about to make a request...

Mitte's eyes narrowed, and he made a blow to him.

"So cruel?"

Luo raised his eyelids, and caught Mitt's kick with his feet in time to protect his crotch from the heavy blow.

"Go to hell!"

The foot was clamped, and instead of pulling it out immediately, Mitt punched Luo in the face.

Luo reached out his left hand to catch Mitt's punch, shook his head, and sighed, "Did you react so badly? I just want you to help me wash my clothes."

Hearing Luo's words, Mitt froze.

At this time, footsteps came from the door.

Luo and Mitt looked at the door at the same time, and saw Bertha coming to the balcony with two glasses of orange juice.

Bertha looked at the rather ambiguous postures of the two, a flash of understanding flashed in her eyes, and said with a smile: "I put the orange juice here, you go on, pretend I haven't been here before."

As he said that, he quickly put down the tray, and ran away in a hurry, leaving Mitt with a stiff face, and Luo who was thinking of something bad.

"open."

Mitte frowned and stared at Luo.

Without saying a word, Luo immediately let go of Mitt's hands and feet, and then retreated a few steps.

Mitt looked at Luo coldly and said, "I'll help you do the laundry. You can't tell Xiaojie that Jin is still alive, that's all."

After finishing speaking, she passed Luo and strode towards the door.

"Looks like he's angry."

Luo looked at the back of Mitt leaving and scratched his cheek.

Maybe it's just a joke...

However, that kick towards the crotch was too decisive, but it was also in line with her temperament. In a certain way, she was slightly similar to Ma Qi.

Luo shook his head slightly, pulled his dirty clothes, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

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