"Aci!"

Luo Yang understood the meaning of Lu Jing's words, a blush appeared on her face, and she glared at the person in front of her with a coquettish look.

“I’m serious!!”

"I'm serious, too,"

Lu Jingci's voice became deeper and more magnetic, and he pulled Luo Yang's hand down.

Luo Yang's face became redder and redder, and the water in his eyes became deeper and deeper.

"Aci——"

The smile on Lu Jingci's lips deepened. He stopped holding Luo Yang's hand and kissed her with Cen Bo's lips.

When I touched that softness, my heart was instantly filled.

Luo Yang's thick and slender eyelashes trembled, then closed, and she raised her head and responded gently.

Lu Jingci's narrow and dark eyes were still looking at the person in front of him, and his deep gaze became extremely deep, like a bottomless abyss.

He already can't wait any longer.

Fortunately, it will be soon.

Half an hour later, Lu Jingci's cell phone rang.

"Mr. Lu, your prediction is correct. There is indeed an ambush."

A man's voice came from the other end of the phone.

"It's all been resolved now, and our people are interrogating them."

"I want to know the result as soon as possible,"

Lu Jingci hung up the phone, his narrow black eyes were icy cold.

Luo Yang leaned in Lu Jingci's arms, heard everything clearly, and her beautiful eyes slowly narrowed.

This time, who is it?

The black Rolls-Royce slowly drove away from the Lu's manor and headed towards the old house.

The turmoil in the Lu family gradually subsided, but the turmoil in the Qi family continued.

There was silence in the study.

Old Master Qi was flipping through the book in his hands. His lowered eyes showed no expression, but his cold and sullen temperament revealed his mood at the moment.

Fang Qing sat at the bottom position, drinking tea calmly.

Looking at Wang Ning, there seemed to be a smile in his eyes, but when he looked closely, he could see nothing.

Wang Ning stared at Fang Qing quietly, her beautiful face full of coldness, but there was a hint of smile in her eyes.

When the news comes, we’ll see if this woman can still maintain her current appearance.

At this moment, the sound of footsteps came closer and closer.

Fang Qing and Wang Ning looked over.

Qi Shuwen appeared at the door and walked in quickly.

He glanced at Wang Ning who was waiting on the side, frowned, and turned his gaze to Mr. Qi.

"Dad, what happened? Why did you call me back so anxiously?"

Old Master Qi raised his head with a solemn expression and looked at Qi Shuwen with a cold light in his old eyes.

"You're the one who caused all this trouble, and you still have the nerve to ask me?"

What did he cause?

What trouble did he get into?

Qi Shuwen was puzzled and looked at Fang Qing with a questioning look.

"It's Xiao Jing's business,"

Fang Qing spoke sympathetically to help Qi Shuwen clear up his confusion, his tone full of helplessness.

"After leaving the room yesterday, he went nowhere."

She glanced at Wang Ning who was sitting opposite her and continued.

"People around me think we hid the person and found Dad here."

This is the art of language.

Facing the gazes of Qi Shuwen and Fang Qing, Wang Ning curled the corners of his mouth but said nothing.

Qi Jing?

It’s this unfilial son with a disloyal attitude who caused the trouble again!

Thinking of what Qi Jing said to make him angry at the dinner table, Qi Shuwen's face instantly darkened and he sat down next to Fang Qing with an unhappy look on his face.

"This brat has legs all over his body. He can go wherever he wants. Who can hide him?"

He looked at Wang Ning with a frown.

"You are really looking for trouble and making a mountain out of a molehill!"

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