Fierce and delicate, the little beast kills with red eyes after entering the book

It's really difficult to see my elder brother's cold and jealous look.

Rong Yumo also refused coldly: "No, I can handle it myself." Lu Zhanyan was her concern, it would be great if she could just get rid of him.

Lu Qiongqi thought to himself in a cheerful tone: The two of them have surprisingly consistent attitudes on this matter, how can this not be a kind of harmony?

Zhou Ceyan found that Lu Qiongqi's eyebrows were frowned, as if he was a little dissatisfied.

His eyes met hers and he was glared at with disgust.

When did I offend this little girl?

Seeing her puffy cheeks, which were so adorable, Zhou Ceyan couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth slightly.

Lu Qiongqi looked at his happy expression and the charming smile on his lips, and she suddenly felt even more confused.

I was secretly complaining in my heart, who is she trying to seduce with that beautiful smile? !

Zhou Ceyan, you are just the second male lead, a witness to the love between her elder brother and sister-in-law. Realize your identity as soon as possible!

The drinking party soon ended.

Because Lu Qiongqi, the famous sickly and delicate lady, was present, everyone took care of her health and let her go back and rest early.

Before leaving, Li Yaoshen held the car door and gave instructions before getting into his flashy, charming purple sports car.

"Sister Qiqi, stop staying up late and go home to sleep."

Lu Qiongqi remained silent, because he was speechless in his heart. Who would drive wearing sunglasses at night?

Lu Zhanyan drank a lot tonight, so he naturally couldn't drive.

But Zhou Ceyan didn't drink. He drove Rong Yumo home.

Rong Yumo is the adopted daughter of the Zhou family. She usually lives outside, but occasionally returns to the Zhou family's ancestral home. Almost everyone in this circle knows about it, so no one finds it strange.

Watching the McLaren Sabre carrying Rong Yumo away, Lu Qiongqi sighed as he looked at the rear of the car driving farther and farther away.

She said with a complicated look: "Brother, don't drink anymore."

Lu Zhanyan nodded silently, his eyes darker than the night.

Lu Qiongqi could see his inner struggle and entanglement, although he didn't know whether he couldn't let go of his pride or was worried about something.

If you don't speak up now, you'll have to run around chasing your wife in the future.

There is only one such good sister-in-law.

It doesn’t matter, Lu Zhanyan doesn’t have a mouth, but she does!

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The ancestral home of the Zhou family.

After nightfall, it was pitch black outside.

Rong Yumo had just finished taking a shower and blow-dried her hair when her cell phone suddenly vibrated. She wiped her hands, unlocked the phone and saw the message on the screen.

"Sister Yumo, come downstairs."

A furtive figure appeared at the door of the Zhou family's ancestral home.

Rong Yumo hurried over wearing her coat, and when she saw that Lu Qiongqi had really come here, there was surprise in her eyes.

They had just been separated for more than two hours.

Moreover, it was so late, and she, a little patient, was not resting well. Rong Yumo asked helplessly: "Qiqi, why are you here?"

After saying that, he glanced vaguely towards the black Bentley parked not far away, as if to see if there was another person in the car.

Lu Qiongqi explained directly: "The person in the car is Uncle Lin. He drove me here. There is no one else."

She sneaked out while her elder brother was asleep, and the process was extremely thrilling.

Rong Yumo felt an inexplicable sense of loss in their hearts.

She looked at Lu Qiong, whose eyes were bright and magical, staring at her, as if there was something very important.

"It's so late, is there something urgent?"

Lu Qiongqi said in a very serious tone: "Sister Yumo, I have something to ask you, and I must have an answer today."

There is no need to rush for any answer. Although it is spring, the night wind is still a little cold.

Looking at Lu Qiongqi's frail body, Rong Yumo said gently, "Okay, let's go in and talk."

She led Lu Qiongqi into the Zhou family's ancestral home.

Although the house was shrouded in darkness, Lu Qiongqi could clearly sense that this place was different from the Lu family's courtyard. It was not the kind of quaint and pretentious one.

The towering old trees and their lush branches and leaves seem to be whispering, revealing the vicissitudes of time, but under the old trees there are sleeping bags and swings.

The light was dim, but it was like stars, illuminating the wind chimes and dream catchers in the corridor.

The tinkling sound of wind chimes echoes in the night sky, exuding a casual and elegant feel.

When Rong Yumo brought Lu Qiongqi to the living room, everyone in the Zhou family had gone to bed, and only the two of them were there.

She asked, "Qiqi, what's the matter? Why are you so anxious?"

The scent of Rong Yumo after bathing came into his nose, and Lu Qiongqi looked at her fair face.

Although this question was a bit offensive, for Lu Zhanyan's sake and for her own sake, Lu Qiongqi had to ask. She bit her lower lip and asked directly and bravely.

"Do you love Zhou Ceyan?"

Rong Yumo didn't expect her to ask such a question. Her mouth opened wide in surprise and her eyes widened.

After all, they had only met twice, and it was normal for them to feel offended by asking about other people's private affairs directly.

Lu Qiongqi continued to lobby with all his might.

"Sister Yumo, I know you grew up with him and are childhood sweethearts, and you have a deep relationship with him, but maybe you just simply like him and have a little bit of affection for him. You haven't really fallen in love with him yet, and you haven't figured out your feelings yet."

Rong Yumo couldn't help but smile bitterly when she heard this: "Qiqi, how could you think I like Zhou Ceyan?"

The crystal chandelier on the ceiling of the house is dazzling.

The light fell on Lu Qiongqi's eyelashes, casting a shadow on her face, and she blinked in confusion.

It's easy for her to say it herself, so could it be that he lied to her?

Rong Yumo looked at Lu Qiongqi's reaction and didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

She shook her head helplessly, and then said seriously: "Since I came to the Zhou family, I have always regarded Zhou Ceyan as my own brother. How could I have such a weird idea about him?"

As he said this, he also thought of Lu Qiongqi and felt strange: "How could someone want to marry her own brother? It's so perverted."

Lu Qiong dug the ground with his seven toes.

It was all because of that little brat that I misled her!

Also, the entanglements of the Lu family and the relationship between Lu Fengping and Lu Fengkai are not what normal siblings should be like.

Qin Shi's obsession with Lu Zhanyan goes beyond the boundaries of family affection.

So she didn't think there was anything wrong with Rong Yumo liking Zhou Ceyan, and they were adopted siblings without blood ties.

Lu Qiongqi felt that there was nothing to hide, so she sighed and said, "Sister Yumo, yes, the bloodline of the Lu family is just so perverted, the old ones are like this, and the young ones are like this too."

Now it was Rong Yumo's turn to be confused.

Outside the door, the moonlight is hazy.

There stood a tall and handsome figure.

Zhou Ceyan didn't mean to eavesdrop on their conversation. He was just taking "Boxed Lunch" for a walk.

Hefan is a Doberman Pinscher. Since Zhou Ceyan is busy with military affairs, he seldom goes home. Whenever he comes back, the dog sticks to him very much.

Tonight, Hefan pestered him again to go for a walk in the nearby grass.

Just as he entered the house, the muscular Doberman Pinscher looked around nervously behind his ears, sniffed all the way, and after pulling him to the living room door, he simply stopped.

Zhou Ceyan couldn't pull it away.

Heben seemed to be on guard against something.