Luo Qiao turned her head and saw Luo Zelan standing idle at the door with one hand.

Luo Qiao glanced at him and turned her head, she continued to search in the cabinet: "Brother, have you seen our household registration book?"

Luo Zelan raised his leg and walked in, "What do you want to do?"

Luo Qiao's eyes were crooked and said to him: "I plan to go and get a certificate from Siran tomorrow."

Luo Zelan: "?"

He twisted his eyebrows: "Aren't you going to have a wedding next spring?"

Luo Qiao waved her hand: "Hurt, I have to follow him sooner or later anyway! I'll get him home first." The province was frightened all day long.

"..."

Luo Zelan leaned against the table, staring at her coolly, watching her rummaging.

There was only the sound of Luo Qiao rummaging in the room, after a moment.

"Brother, you let me aside." The man blocked the place she was looking for, and Luo Qiao reached out and pushed him away: "Eh, it's getting in the way of you."

"..." Luo Zelan stood up straight, raised his eyebrows, not smiling, "I'm in the way."

Luo Qiao didn't turn her head back: "Are you going to do your business, watch what I'm doing here."

Luo Zelan expressionlessly: "Have you told your parents."

"Just call them in a while." Anyway, the relationship to get married is just a matter of earlier and later, and Luo Qiao is not worried at all.

At this time, she took out a box from the bottom of the cabinet and opened it. Then Luo Qiao found the household registration book in it. Her eyes lit up: "Finally found it, how can I put it here."

She stood up, her nose was a little sweaty, but her eyes were bright. She took it out and looked at it for a few times. Then she put it away, and when she was about to go out, she found that her brother was looking at her.

Luo Qiao stared at him and blinked: "What's the matter?"

The two stood together, one smart and charming, the other cold and self-sufficient.

Seeing him not speaking, Luo Qiao stretched out her hand: "Do you always have any instructions?"

Luo Zelan glanced at her and spoke lightly, "Do you really plan to marry that kid? Don't regret it?"

Luo Qiao took it for granted: "Why should I regret that my brother Siran is so good?"

Luo Zelan: "..."

He didn't bother to talk to her anymore, turned around, and walked out with his long legs.

Luo Qiao followed behind him, looking at the man's indifferent back, thinking about his attitude just now, and suddenly seemed to understand something. She walked a few steps to his side and looked at him with bright eyes: "Brother!"

Luo Zelan responded lightly, but she didn't seem to want to pay attention to her.

Luo Qiao bumped him: "Is it because I'm going to marry you and you can't bear me?" She leaned close to him, staring at him: "Whenever I think that my dear sister is going to marry, I feel lonely, yes Isn't it?"

Luo Zelan certainly wouldn't react to these words.

But he didn't refute this rare occasion.

Luo Qiao suddenly smiled like a cat who had only stolen the fishy face, her pretty face was bright and moving: "Brother, why are you so cute, huh?"

Luo Zelan glanced at her lightly, stretched out her hand to block her extremely bright and brilliant face, and pushed aside: "Don't get in the way."

Luo Qiao reached out and put her arm around his arm: "Let’s have a good chat tonight? We haven’t talked to each other for a long time, right? Hey, it’s not surprising that you would feel lonely with such a wonderful and lovely sister like me. !"

Luo Zelan: "..."

Luo Qiao followed Luo Zelan and twittered, following him all the way downstairs.