Feng Mingwei took a few lemons and went into the kitchen.
He turned around and missed the distress in the man's eyes.
"I didn't expect Master Qi to be so warm-hearted." Yan Bugui narrowed his eyes and glanced at Feng Mingwei, as if he noticed something.
Long Qi sat down with an indifferent expression and said, "Didn't His Highness Changsun want to discuss something with me?"
Yan Bugui frowned slightly, a little confused about this man. He wore a mask and exuded an aura that kept strangers away from him, making it difficult for people to approach him. His aura was so powerful that he could hardly catch it, "I think
I just don’t know what Master Qi’s intention is when it comes to cooperating with Qinglong Villa?”
"Do you want our Qinglong Villa to help you transport grain and grass?"
Yan Bugui smiled, "Yes and no."
Long Qi narrowed his eyes slightly, picked up the teacup, and gently fiddled with the tea lid with his slender fingertips, "I'm all ears."
His voice was as clear and clear as water dripping from jade, as clear and crisp as a stream of water from a spiritual spring.
The sea breeze blew gently.
The sound of wind chimes at the kitchen door is sweet.
Feng Mingwei couldn't help but be attracted by the voice, thinking that the voice was really nice, but it was still a little inferior to Murong Xiao's voice.
She made a pot of lemon and honey water and brought it out. When she saw a plate of lemon-vinegar boneless chicken feet, a plate of Bazhen pastries, a plate of fruits, and a plate of duck necks on the table, her eyes suddenly lit up with surprise.
"All these things were brought by Mr. Long Qi?"
The corners of Long Qiye's lips slightly raised, "Yeah."
Yan Bugui only asked him to bring local specialties from the capital of Northern Qi. Unexpectedly, all he brought were snacks, which coincidentally Feng Mingwei loved to eat.
I really didn’t expect that this Long Qi knew how to please women.
Could it be that he has a crush on Feng Mingwei?
Yan Bugui frowned slightly and glanced at Feng Mian. Feng Mian shook his head. He really didn't know.
Feng Mingwei felt that she had not eaten such a sour and refreshing snack for a long time. It was great to have a bite in such a sultry weather.
It would be nice to have a glass of iced Coke, that would be really cool.
I really miss the carefree days before.
But there is no ice coke, there is ice lemon honey water.
"Iced? You can't drink it, right?" Long Qi picked up the lemon and honey water on the table and found that there were ice cubes in it. His tone was not good.
It's colder than a chilled ice cube.
Feng Mingwei looked at him doubtfully.
Yan Bugui thought the ice lemon honey water was delicious, "Why can't you drink it? Isn't it delicious?"
Feng Mian didn't like sour drinks, but he took a sip and said, "It tastes good with some ice cubes."
Feng Mingwei thought this man was a bit strange. Murong Xiao usually took care of her every day, not allowed to eat this or that, but she didn't expect him to take care of her too?!
How!
Murong Xiao also specifically told him to take care of her?!
The three of them looked at him.
Long Qi seemed to feel that this was not polite, so he softened his tone and said, "I heard that pregnant women can't drink ice because it's not good for their health."
"It's not that you can't drink it, you can drink a little." Feng Mingwei had already drank, and she was curious and wanted to test, "Is Mr. Long Qi getting married?"
"Well, we're married."
"Have a child?"
"Yes."
"several?"
"Three."
The three of them suddenly realized that no wonder he understood so well. It turned out that he had been a father for a long time and had rich experience.
Yan Bugui thought that he might not have fallen in love with Feng Mingwei, so he smiled and said: "I really can't believe that the seventh master actually married a wife and gave birth to three children." Even such a happy event as the young master's marriage is not seen in the world.
There is no disturbance at all, which shows that Qinglong Villa is mysterious enough.
At least they have no news at all.
A few people were sitting on the deck chatting and had a good time.
Feng Mingwei ate what she wanted, and she was in a good mood and laughed a lot. Her mood changes were visible to the naked eye, and Yan Bugui and Feng Mian both breathed a sigh of relief when they saw it.
"Master Qi, come with us on the road! Just rest on our boat."
Master Long Qi has rich experience in taking care of pregnant women. Feng Mingwei has never smiled these days. He can make her happy as soon as he comes. With him here, he can accompany Feng Mingwei to relieve her boredom, and the little ancestor will not make a noise to go ashore.
The two felt that he was their life-saving straw and quickly invited him to sit on the same boat.
"Well, I have my own cabin."
Seeing his refusal, the two of them grabbed his arms and said, "Brother Long, please do it. Can you stay?"
Long Qi frowned and asked doubtfully: "We have been traveling along the way, we must be on the same road, but why do you have to let me stay?"
He wanted to stay, but he couldn't ask for it, but he was afraid that they were testing him, so he had to refuse first.
"Why!"
"You don't know that our heads are getting big these days." Yan Bugui simply explained the situation to him. Anyway, their arrest of Feng Mingwei was not a secret, and there was no need to hide it from him.
The corners of Long Qi's lips curled up, and his tone was quite reluctant, "Since His Highness is begging, I can stay and help you a little."