After Bai Xiuyue left, Lu Qitian felt very relaxed. After stretching himself on the sofa, he got up and said, "OK, go back to the room and have a rest."

He looked at miran'er with a smile and made an invitation.

This guy is really coquettish.

Mi Ran'er raised her eyebrows and walked upstairs.

After entering Lu Qitian's room, the first thing mi Ran'er did was to ask someone to prepare some hot water, take a bath, put on the new pajamas Lu Qitian had bought for her, sit on the edge of the bed, hold a storybook and watch.

"This weekend, there are several good plays in Qingliu opera garden. Today, Mufeng said," you used to like watching plays. Do you want to go to see them on the weekend? " Lu Qitian took a bath and came out. Seeing that she was reading a picture book, he asked with a low smile.

"Yes, if Lu Shao has the time..." Mi Ran'er pursed her lips and thought about it, then her tone changed a little.

Lu Qitian's mouth rose more and more, "if I don't have time, Mufeng can accompany you! It seems that Mufeng knows you very well, and even knows that he loves to see plays... In fact, it really makes benshao doubt whether you and Mufeng knew each other before? "

As he spoke, Lu Qitian came up to MI Ran'er and asked with a low smile, her eyebrows fixed, her voice tentative and suspicious.

Miran'er was frozen.

She shook her head slowly. "I promise that there is no trace of Mufeng in my memory. As for why he knows me so well, I don't know very well."

"I'm not sure..."

Lu Qitian obviously didn't believe it very much. He walked around the house. "Maybe it's because Mufeng's status was too low. When he was in the South City, he couldn't get into the eyes of the city leader. But because he saw you more in the dark, he deeply felt for you and understood you from various channels... Even if he had been separated for many years, he couldn't forget you!"

Lu Qitian's sour tone, coupled with his dancing when he spoke

"Lu Shao, you are very suitable to sing opera. Both the tone of voice and the body language are very rich. By the way, you can write your own picture book for your opera. It must be wonderful to a full house!" With sarcasm, MI Ran'er lifts the quilt on the other side of her bed and lies in bed with her back to Lu Qitian. She is not ready to talk to him any more.

"Is that vexing?"

Lu Qitian said in a funny way, "my young master is analyzing with you..."

Mi Ran'er closed her eyes, breathed faintly, and seemed to be asleep.

Lu Qitian had no choice but to shut his mouth and quietly dry his hair before lying in bed.

The quilt folded between them is quite different, but occasionally when Lu Qitian sleeps too shallow, he will feel that the leg or hand stretched out by the girl on the other side will always hit him accurately.

Lu Qitian looks again, this wench this sleeping posture, but does not look like has "the tutelage" the daughter.

Don't be more dashing

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The next morning, before mi Ran'er and Lu Qitian got up and went downstairs, Bai Xiuyue arrived.

Cooking in the kitchen downstairs was so crackling that they couldn't sleep.

They went downstairs with their confused heads. Seeing the rich dinner on the table, Lu Qitian's green tendons on his forehead jumped fiercely.

"Qitian, you're up. Go wash your hands and get ready for breakfast!" In the kitchen, Bai Xiuyue pokes her head out, squints and smiles at Lu Qitian, and says softly.

Lu Qitian took a deep breath. He clenched his teeth and asked in a deep voice, "why did you come so early?"