He laughed arrogantly, and after saying these words, he opened the door and went out.
"Ning Chengxu! You are such a pervert!"
Shengge secretly grinded her teeth and threw the tea cup in her hand. Ning Chengxu just closed the door without being hit by the tea cup.
There was a crackling sound, and the porcelain pieces fell apart.
Along with the sound of the car engine, Ning Chengxu's laughter completely disappeared.
Shengge called in the maid arranged by Ning Chengxu.
"Change the sofa covers and tea sets, clean all the corners of the living room, and get rid of the disgusting smell from your Mr. Lance!"
The maid was stunned at first, as if she didn't expect that the reason why she proposed to clean up the house was because she hated her master.
After Shengge finished her instructions, she didn't want to stay in the living room for a second, so she quickly went upstairs and knocked on the door of Si Nian's room.
Because the maid was downstairs, she deliberately said loudly: "It's me. Are you feeling better? It's quite serious to be acclimatized. Let me see how you are doing."
The door opened quickly.
The man's weak voice came from the room, "Miss, please come in, I just vomited twice."
"How can you do this? Tomorrow Mr. Lance and I are going to the palace. How can you protect me when you feel so uncomfortable..."
The sound of communication stopped abruptly when the door was closed.
The maid looked away from upstairs and concentrated on cleaning up the broken porcelain pieces in the living room and beside the door.
Upstairs, Si Nian made a shushing gesture, carefully locked the door, and then turned off the monitor hidden under the bed.
After doing all this, he asked Shengge in a low voice: "Do you have an idea about going to the palace tomorrow?"
Shengge said "Yeah", "Tomorrow we will go to explore the situation in the palace. Then you..."
The two of them divided the work reasonably for the next day.
The next day, China.
Yusheng Xiaozhu in the early morning.
A heartbreaking cough came from the master bedroom.
Even though he drank ginger tea last night, Ji Yuting still caught a cold.
Lu Hua sat by the bed, using the fever-reducing patch on him and complaining at the same time.
"Ji Yuting, look how delicate you are. When you are sick, all three young masters of my Lu family come to accompany you. You are the favorite of my Lu family, right?"
Lu Hua gritted his teeth, facing the slight dark circles under his eyes after not sleeping well last night, and silently glanced at the man standing at the end of the bed.
My eldest brother, Lu Chen, was leaning against the wall at the end of the bed, his face was gloomy and fierce, and his whole body was filled with a threatening aura.
Lu Mo, with his back to the bed, stood in front of the dressing table in front of Shengge. Lu Mo had collected all the cosmetics on the table and placed them in densely packed pill boxes.
He was concentrating on preparing the medicine, his cold face without any emotion.
Cough cough cough......
In the room, apart from Lu Chen's terrifying anger, there was only the sound of Ji Yuting's continuous coughing.
Lu Chen spoke, "Ji Yuting, the more I look at you, the more I hate you. If it weren't for this girl, you would have died in my hands a thousand times!"
Ji Yuting coughed, smiled, and taunted softly: "Do you need me to hand you a knife? If you want to kill me, you can do it now. Do you dare?"
Being deliberately provoked, Lu Chen's hot temper completely exploded, and he turned around and left the room gloomily.
Lu Hua thought he was angry and accused Ji Yuting in a low voice, "Can't you just say a few words less? Do you still want to be like your brother-in-law in the future?"
Ji Yuting was still coughing and silent.
Within two minutes, Lu Chen came back with a feather duster brought from the living room in his hand and murderous intent in his eyes.
"I can't kill you now, but it doesn't stop me from beating you up to vent my anger!"