Lu Qi's hand fell on her lower jaw and gently pinched it. There was a slight smile on her face.
"In that case, there may be something to discuss."
Mi Raner and he come and go. Although they say that human life is crucial, the atmosphere between them is inexplicably harmonious. Lu Qitian is not angry. Mi Raner's boredom gradually dissipates under the smile on his face.
When Mufeng came in with a letter, what he saw was this ambiguous scene.
He was stunned and immediately prepared to turn around and go out.
"Stop!"
Following this posture, Lu Qitian sat down beside Mi Raner. His arm fell behind her neck and hugged Mi Raner in this posture.
"What's the matter with you?" Lu Qitian looked at Mufeng coldly and asked in a low voice.
"Haicheng sent a letter, which should be written by the old lady. Please have a look, young master." Mufeng presented the letter in his hand. After Lu Qitian took it away, he turned around and wanted to go, but at the moment he turned around, he gave Mi Raner a sad look.
Mi Ran'er noticed his eyes, frowned slightly and looked at Mufeng with doubt.
Mufeng has gone out.
What's the matter with this man?
If you really know the original owner, why do you make so many strange moves in front of Lu Qitian? If Lu Qitian suspects something, they may not be able to live.
Did he ever think about these dangers?
Lu Qitian took back his hand, opened the letter, looked at the contents, frowned impatiently, crumpled the letter paper into a ball and threw it into the trash can——
Mi Ran'er didn't ask about the content of the letter, but judging from Lu Qitian's look, he probably wrote something he didn't like.
The corners of his mouth raised.
She looked at Lu Qitian so unhappy that she was inexplicably happy.
But the happiness didn't last for a few seconds, but Lu Qitian caught it by lifting his eyes.
"Can you laugh when you see that my young master is in a bad mood?" Lu Qitian's eyes suddenly became severe. He pressed towards Mi Raner, pinched her chin and opened his mouth fiercely.
Mi Raner couldn't help struggling.
"I... you let go first, Lu Shao, can't you talk well?"
Lu Qitian bit his teeth and said coldly, "no! You provoked Ben Shao first..."
"I..."
Mi Ran'er could hardly argue. This guy leads so many people. How can he be so childish in such a small matter?
It's unbearable!
Close to his teeth, MI Ran'er put his hand on his chest and pushed him hard. "I'm not laughing at you. I think of the jokes I used to tell with my father in the office. The jokes are very funny... Really!"
Lu Qitian is not a three-year-old child. He can't be deceived so easily.
"What's the joke? Let's hear it now!"
"I..."
Mi Ran'er felt the hormonal breath of Lu Qitian. Now the whole brain is rusty. Where can it rotate smoothly and think of a joke as quickly as possible?
She raised her chin in despair, and her eyes secreted aggrieved physiological tears at a very fast speed.
"I forgot..."