Pei Mingzhi thought for a moment, then rubbed the little girl's head with a smile and sighed:
"yes, he is dead."
The little girl stares round the big black and clear eyes and the small mouth opens slightly. It seems that she has been guessed by herself.
She looked at the pale and delicate Pei Xiubai on the seat, then looked at the gentleman like politeness and looked at Pei Mingzhi, who was very credible.
Xiaonaiyin said in a panic and fear, "well, when will brother Xiubai, the beauty uncle, live back?"
Pei Mingzhi:
The little girl is really in a hurry.
If brother Xiubai dies, what can my father do!
Uncle will kill Dad!
Although she has rarely seen male Lord uncle recently, her father seems to have seldom contacted male Lord uncle.
But the male master's uncle must not be dead now. It is said in the novel that when brother Xiubai is very big, it seems that brother Xiubai will kill him when he is 17 or 18 years old!
But now the male master's uncle is not dead. Why did Xiubai die first!
Pei Mingzhi saw that when she heard that Pei Xiubai was dead, her tears were about to burst out. She was surprised and had a rare smile.
He took a meaningful look at the expressionless Lu Junhan over there. His slender fingers pinched the little girl's fat and tender cheek and said with a smile:
"baby, do you like your brother Xiubai so much?"
The little girl's eyes were red, and she nodded heavily with sobbing, "well."
If brother Xiubai dies, who will save her father!
Sobbing, her poor father!
"He's not dead."
Lu Junhan put the luggage away and couldn't see her silly appearance. She carried the little girl to the seat in front of Pei Mingzhi with a cold voice:
"sit down for me."
The little girl believed her father's words most. When she heard this, her eyes were bulging.
She "Shua" for a moment, climbed up on the seat, angrily staring at her eyes, looking at Pei Mingzhi sitting behind her, as if to ask him, why to cheat her, he is a big liar!
Pei Mingzhi looked at her as if she was going to have a fight. He didn't tease her. He spread out his hands and laughed in a low voice:
"yes, your brother Xiubai didn't die. It was my uncle who lied to you on purpose just now. We pear pear pear is so lovely, can we forgive uncle this time
Pei Xiubai and Pei Mingzhi are very similar. Pei Xiubai has not yet fully opened up, and her appearance is close to that of ghosts. The little girl can't help swallowing her saliva.
What's more, Pei Mingzhi, whose personal charm has reached the extreme, is mature and steady, and his every move is full of bewitching breath.
His petal like red mouth slightly hooked, clear voice tender, coupled with the sun like dazzling beauty of the face, very attractive, enough to make people for a long time can not be moved.
The little girl looked at her, and her fat and white face was already quite red, and she heard him praise her lovely. Suddenly, she was like a little flower maniac. She pinched her little finger, lowered her head, and nodded shyly.
She forgives him.
Lu Junhan
Pei Mingzhi saw this, laughed and said, "you Xiubai brother is not dead, he just fainted."
The little girl glared round her black eyes and pulled the seat back tightly with her little hands: "faint, fainted?"
"Yes."
Pei Mingzhi looked at her beautiful and confused face and said with a smile without psychological pressure:
"because someone wants you to see a lovely and lovely girl, but you don't want brother Xiubai to go home with his father, but you still want to kill..."
On the little girl's clear and clean eyes, Pei Mingzhi stopped and changed his voice: "hit his father, so he accidentally fainted..."
The little girl's eyes widened.
Is it true that beating dad will faint?
But why wouldn't she?
Oh, it seems that she has never beaten her father. It seems that she has only stepped on her father, kicked him, kicked him, and never hit him with her hands
Thinking of this, the little girl breathed a long sigh of relief.
It's OK. It's OK.
"Oh, by the way," Pei Mingzhi seemed to think of something. He looked at the little girl and said with a smile, "that lovely little girl is just as lovely as pear and pear you are."
The little girl didn't respond. On the contrary, Lu Junhan, who had put her luggage, squinted dangerously into her dark eyes. Her cold eyes fell on Pei Mingzhi's face like a sharp blade.
Pei Mingzhi's suggestion is almost over. He takes back his sight with a smile and looks out of the window. He doesn't say more.
Instead, the little girl looked at Pei Xiubai's sleepy face and frowned in distress.A little girl as cute as her?
Why doesn't brother Xiubai come to see her directly?
She's cute, too.
Seeing her father come and sit next to her, the little girl couldn't help it. She leaned over, and her little fat face was crooked. Xiaonaiyin asked Lu Junhan seriously:
"Dad, do you think people are cute?"
The indifferent man put down the financial magazine in his hand, glanced at her faintly, then drew back his eyes. He said carelessly and coldly:
"I don't think so."
The little girl was not disheartened. She only said seriously on her face, "Dad, people want to cry now."
Lu Junhan: I think
The little girl is satisfied now, holding the little quilt made by the stewardess, happily returns to her position.
Lu Junhan
Oh.
Women.
When it comes to whether you are cute or not, I.Q. goes online immediately.
……
Two and a half hours later, the plane landed on time at the largest airport in Beijing.
Pei Mingzhi drags Pei Xiubai, who is still in a coma, to the black bodyguard who comes to pick up the plane, and then laughingly invites Lu Junhan to sit down at Pei's house.
Lu Junhan didn't pay any attention. He dragged the little girl who was reluctant to part with him, and took the special bus that Mr. Shen specially sent to pick him up, and went directly to Mu's home in the capital city.
Obviously, I intend to make a quick decision. After meeting the three Hall masters, I will return to Haicheng as soon as possible.
But at this time, the Mojia is very busy.
It's not too much to say it's overcrowded.
From time to time, servants came in in in a hurry, calling out who was in the capital and who was from the family. They said that they also wanted to see old Shen.
Old Shen is sitting in the living room, his face is almost green!
This group of dogs is not as filial as usual. To see him, it was the day when Lu Li met the three Hall leaders. They seemed to have made an appointment. A large number of people came directly to the house without even saying hello!
Is this the date of meeting!
He thought of the text message Lu Junhan sent him before, saying that he would give him a big gift. At that time, he didn't take it seriously. Now
Old Shen:
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