Twin Treasures From Heaven: Daddy Dotes on His Wife 1v1

Qi Qianyi couldn't tell the truth of her words for the time being, but Luo Qiqi's straightforward temperament made her feel a little fond of it. What she hated the most was coy little girls, and she also knew that Qi Sen didn't like it either. That type, like... that girl from the Shen family before.

Qi Qianyi didn't want to interfere with this younger brother's love affair, and she was also instructed by Qi Chao to investigate the situation. Although Qin Yunpei and Qi Minglang praised her a lot, the head of the family needs to consider more.

Qi Qianyi had already got an answer, as long as he could do business when he went back, he didn't ask any more questions.

"Okay! I'll trust you for the time being. But I have to warn you, since you are standing in the team of our Qi family, you have to be clear about it and keep a good balance with other families. I don't mean to interfere with your freedom to make friends. Teach you the rules of survival in this circle."

"..."

"One last thing, I heard... Chi Tuyue is your stepfather?"

"Yes...but I've broken up with the Chi family a long time ago. Chi Tuyue once publicly announced that he would sever ties with me."

"Well! That's good! His existence will become a stain on you. You also know that if you want to go our way, the cleaner the family, the safer. Think about it, I'll go first!"

Luo Qiqi watched Qi Qianyi leave, and suddenly hiccupped.

Just now, she had a little bloated stomach after drinking some wine with them, so she walked back and forth in the corridor to digest food.

The murals on both sides of the corridor are very eye-catching. She saw that on the Gobi Desert, there are winding roads to the foot of the sky, weathered mountains, and orange-red sunsets. There is also a sky scene on the ceiling. This corridor becomes more and more fascinating. People are fascinated, and there is even a feeling of deja vu.

She stopped in front of a picture of a horse to admire, and a similar picture flashed in her mind unconsciously. This white horse was handsome, with a bunch of gray hairs on its eyebrows that was very conspicuous. She closed her eyes and thought about it, and finally remembered where she had seen it before. all of these.

The last time she was kidnapped, she was rescued by that person. When Gu Tian took her out, didn't she just walk through this corridor?

At that time, she walked in a hurry, and she didn't want to wait and see, but the details that she had glimpsed inadvertently were still profound.

After realizing this, Luo Qiqi felt as if her hands and feet were soaked in the ice pool, and the chill was piercing to the bone.

She spun in place like a spinning top, searching around with her eyes, trying to find more memory points, if I remember correctly... the person behind the incident has not yet appeared.

All the truth came to her on her own initiative, she must not let it go, she must give herself an explanation!
She pushed open the doors of every box, but she couldn't find the same room as last time. She suspected that her memory was confused, so she ran to the first floor to continue the carpet search.

One of the waitresses noticed that she was behaving strangely and immediately went up to ask if she needed help.

Luo Qiqi ignored it, she stood in the middle of the empty hall, muttering to herself: "Impossible! My memory can't be wrong! It must be here, there must be an unknown room here... where... Where the hell is it?"

"Miss! This lady? You don't seem to be in a good state. Did you drink too much? Do you remember which private room you were in? I'll take you back!"

Luo Qiqi grabbed the staff's hand instead, and asked excitedly, "Who is your boss?"

The voice in Luo Qiqi's heart told her that the boss must know about the disappearing room.

The staff was afraid that she would cause trouble for the boss, so they smiled and played Tai Chi with her: "Miss, let me help you contact your friends! You need to rest."

"I'm not drunk! You answer my question directly!"

Luo Qiqi's voice was enough to attract the attention of the people around her. Everyone thought she was causing trouble on purpose. The waitress who confronted her winked at the security guard at the door, and soon two more walked towards her.

This situation is so familiar, when Murong Minglei came in, they "surrounded" him like this.

"Murong Minglei... Your boss is Murong Minglei, right?" Luo Qiqi was furious, "Call him out! I want to see him!"

"Our boss is now... hey! Stop her! Stop her!"

Luo Qiqi asked for help rather than herself, she suddenly remembered that there was a room on the second floor with two bodyguards guarding the door, before she was worried that it was Murong Minglei inside the door, so she didn't knock on the door.

Her arrival was unexpected by the two bodyguards. When they realized it, Luo Qiqi had already pounded on the door and shouted hoarsely: "Murong Minglei, come out! Open the door! Open the door!"

The bodyguard pushed her away mercilessly, and she fell to the ground in embarrassment. She wanted to get up and continue, but unexpectedly, the three people who were chasing up had already captured her on the ground.

"Let me go! I know him, I want to see him!...Murong Minglei! Murong Minglei, open the door if you have the guts!"

"Who's arguing? Are you impatient?" Murong Minglei yanked the door open, and when his eyes fell on Luo Qiqi, his furious hair froze in an instant, "Luo Qiqi..."

In the next second, Murong Minglei hurriedly buttoned up his open shirts one by one, and shouted at the same time: "Let her go!"

Luo Qiqi got up from the ground, hating him with peach blossom eyes, she suddenly accelerated to come in front of him, and slapped Murong Minglei with a "slap".

Murong Minglei's head was hit in the wrong direction, and everyone around him turned around, not to look at evil.

He touched his numb left cheek with his tongue, and said angrily, "Are you sick?"

"You are the one who is sick! Do you remember what you did to me last time here? I will never forget it!!"

Luo Qiqi's viciousness met Murong Minglei, and his irritable face immediately pressed the pause button. His expressions tonight are so rich that you can open an expression museum.

Murong Minglei grabbed her forearm and pulled her hard, pulling her into the room in an instant, and locked the door.

"You don't touch me!"

"Okay, okay... You... Can you listen to my explanation first?"

Murong Minglei's hand stopped in the air. Without the presence of his subordinates, he showed a begging expression and tried his best to comfort her.

Just at this time, a naked woman suddenly broke into the stalemate between the two, and her voice sounded delicate: "Ming Lei, who is arguing?"

Luo Qiqi glanced subconsciously, and then immediately covered her eyes.

Depend on!So they do that kind of thing here?
Murong Minglei didn't even look at the little mixed race beauty, he stared at the top of Luo Qiqi's head and said, "You can go."

"Who are you talking about? Me?"

Murong Minglei was suddenly furious: "Bring your things, get out!"

The little mixed-race beauty was frightened and cried, and quickly put makeup on her pretty face to make her cry.

She managed to catch this rich young master Murong Minglei today, but she was interrupted before she even started?The woman who broke in was just an ordinary female college student, what qualifications did she have to compete with the unparalleled beauty?
But she was unwilling to return, but she didn't have the guts to resist Murong Minglei.

The air in the room was very quiet, Luo Qiqi could hear the sound of her tidying up her things, she didn't remove her hand covering her face until the door was closed, her cheeks were still flushed, and Murong Minglei's sharp eyes caught.

He twitched the corners of his mouth almost indistinctly, and said, "Come in and sit down."

After such a buffer, Luo Qiqi's emotions were far less intense than before, but the hatred still lingered in her heart.

Murong Minglei took off his half-buttoned shirt in front of her, changed into a bathrobe, and sat on the edge of the bed with his legs crossed, seemingly unaware of the seriousness of the matter.