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The concierge looked serious: "Second Young Master, the Prime Minister often warns you to guard the door and don't let some cats or dogs in. Please forgive me, Second Young Master."

Lou Qing smiled coldly: "Today, if you stop me at this door, you are calling me a cat or a dog?"

Ji Changfeng frowned. After they returned to the other courtyard from Manyuan Fenghua, they simply cleaned up and returned to Lou's house. He guessed that it would be difficult for him to enter this door, but he never thought that Prime Minister Lou would refuse so directly .

He, Ji Changfeng, is definitely not noble, but he is slightly better than Prime Minister Lou, a beast in human skin, but not Lou Qing, they are two completely different existences, Prime Minister Lou can't tarnish him like this, and neither does he. Qualifications, if Ji Changfeng's temper before entering Beijing, the concierge humiliated Lou Qing in this way, he would have retaliated, but now... Ji Changfeng would have to smash this rotten tooth into his stomach if he didn't want to .

Seeing that the porter's aura was restrained, Lou Qing said even more tremblingly: "Are you going to give in, or not?"

Although the concierge was trembling, he still did not back down, he lowered his head to avoid Lou Qing's sight.

Lou Qing was about to lead someone to force his way in, but Ji Changfeng took his hand first, "Mr. Lou... It seems that Ji can only send you here."

Lou Qing was startled: "Changfeng..."

Ji Changfeng smiled, and let go of his hand: "Don't lose your identity because of these people, no matter how big the capital is, it's just east, west, north, and I'll be in another courtyard in the future, so come and see me if you have time. "After saying that, he took a step back and cupped his hands towards Lou Qing.

Lou Qing understood what he meant, and said with a bow: "Thank you for your help that day, I wanted to invite you to stay for a few days, to show the friendship of the landlord, but I don't want my father... the discipline at home is not strict, please forgive me. "

These two people pretended to be affectionate and righteous in front of outsiders, but the concierge was taken aback by Lou Qing.

Ji Changfeng glanced at the concierge, and said with a cold smile: "This is the way of waiting for guests, Ji has seen it." When he looked at Lou Qing, his eyes were full of affection: "Don't talk too much, Lou The old lady must miss you very much, go in quickly."

The concierge sweated a lot. Although he didn't understand what Prime Minister Lou meant, he could only stop the people Lou Qing brought back according to what he said, but Lou Qing was Mrs. Lou's darling. If Lou Qing was in front of Mrs. Lou, Speaking of the last sentence, even Prime Minister Lou has to admit it, let alone him?

Furthermore, if this person speaks out today's events to ruin Lou's reputation, Prime Minister Lou will have to punish him for a crime of negligence. to read.

Not necessarily right.

Lou Qing nodded and stepped into the mansion.

After he entered, Ji Changfeng looked at the concierge again, his gaze was so hot that the concierge couldn't pretend not to know. As soon as he raised his head, he met last Ji Changfeng's gloomy gaze.

"Gulu..." The concierge made a clear swallowing sound, and Ji Changfeng left with a sneer.

With this smile, the two had different thoughts.

The author has something to say:

I originally wanted to write a long chapter, but I have been very busy for the past week, so I had to write some and post some.

As for the ending, the progress is indeed very fast, and many things are not explained. The long chapter is to be written slowly, but there is really not enough time.

In fact, this article is not that complicated, because there are two other short stories, and the author also explained it, so I have to wait until I read it to say how the finale is written.

But the author is not unfinished, and is writing very seriously. I am sorry for making everyone misunderstand.

The author promises that the annual drama is not necessarily exciting, but there are some tears.