Lu Qi's hand in the sky fell to her chin, pinched it lightly, and there was a smile on her face.

"In that case, we may have to discuss it."

Mi Ran'er and he come and go. Although they are all about human life, the atmosphere between them is so harmonious that Lu Qitian is not angry. Mi Ran'er's boredom gradually dissipates with the smile on his face.

When Mufeng came in with a letter, it was the ambiguous scene.

He was stunned and immediately prepared to turn around and go out.

"Stop!"

Following this posture, Lu Qitian sat down beside mi Ran'er. His arm still fell behind her neck. In this posture, he hugged mi Ran'er.

"What can I do for you?" Lu Qitian looked coldly at Mufeng and asked in a low voice.

"Haicheng has sent a letter. It should be the handwriting of the old lady. Please have a look, young master." Mufeng presents the letter in his hand. When Lu Qitian takes it away, he turns to leave. But at the moment of turning, he gives mi Ran'er a sad look.

Mi Ran'er noticed his eyes, frowned slightly, and looked at Mufeng with doubts.

Mufeng has gone out.

What's the matter with this man?

If you really know the original owner, why do you have to do so many strange things in front of Lu Qitian? If Lu Qitian doubts something, they may not be able to survive.

Did he ever think about the dangers?

Lu Qitian took back his hand, opened the letter, looked at the contents, then frowned impatiently, crumpled the letter paper and threw it into the garbage 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 corner of the mouth is raised.

She looks at Lu Qitian so displeased, in the heart inexplicably very happy.

But this happiness didn't last for a few seconds, it was caught by Lu Qitian's eyes.

"You can laugh when you see my young master in a bad mood?" Lu Qitian's eyes suddenly became stern. He pressed over to MI Ran'er, squeezed her chin and opened his mouth fiercely.

Mi Ran'er was directly overwhelmed by his strength on the sofa. He did not let her go. He put his thighs against her legs and lifted the cheongsam from the fork to show her white thighs

Miran'er could not help struggling.

"I... you let go first, Lu Shao, can't you talk well?" Her face has been completely red, this guy knows how to bully women!

Lu Qitian clenched his teeth and said coldly, "no! You're the one who provoked Ben Shao first... "

"I..."

Miran'er was too eloquent to argue. This guy was in charge of so many people. How could he be so naive in such a small matter?

It's unbearable!

With his teeth tightly closed, MI Ran'er put his hand on his chest and pushed the earth 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. He can't be cheated so easily.

He kept this posture, frowning and asking, "what's the joke? Now let's hear it! "

"I..."

Mi Ran'er feels the hormonal smell of Lu Qitian. Now her whole brain is rusty. Where can she turn smoothly and think of a joke as soon as possible?

She raised her chin in despair, and her eyes secreted physiological tears of grievance at a very fast speed.

"I forgot..."