But Lu Yan didn't seem to want to wait for her to think so much. He had already started, but his face became more and more gloomy.
"Motai, move down Miss Qiqi's luggage!" Lu Yan raised his hand calmly and said to the British butler Motai, who had been standing in the distance with his head bowed.
This sentence was enough to make Qiqi tremble with fear.
"No! Don't move down! Don't drive me away! I...do it!" Qiqi said loudly to the indifferent housekeeper in the distance, and then looked at Lu Yan, with a trace of firmness on her pale and frightened face, as if she had fallen asleep.
With great determination, I came together.
She endured it. In order not to be kicked out of this luxurious mansion by this man, she could endure any kind of test.
Qiqi doesn't believe that she will always be stepped on by others. One day, I, Li Xinqi, will make you die without even knowing how!
Under the disheveled hair, there were tears in Qiqi's eyes, but through these fragile tears, you could see some ruthlessness that was not suitable for such an occasion.
Finally, Qiqi was pushed to the ground by Lu Yan like a discarded and broken doll.
Still unable to hold it back, Qiqi started retching loudly.
"What? Do I make you feel sick?" Lu Yan was leaning on the sofa, looking at Qiqi on the ground with distant and indifferent eyes, and asked in a gentle and lazy tone.
Qiqi quickly shook her head and swallowed her tears. She even had to put on a flattering smile and said, "That's not the case! It's because I'm hungry, very hungry! I have stomach cramps..."
"Still hungry?" A smirk suddenly flashed across Lu Yan's face, but it was full of mockery and playfulness.
Oh my God! It’s a sunny day, please give me a thunderbolt! Just kill me! I can’t live anymore!
Qiqi felt like she was going to be driven crazy by this person!
I really can't stand this person! Why is he so...perverted? Is this a handsome gentleman who is as warm as jade in front of others?
"Speak! I want to ask you something!" Lu Yan leaned over, his face flushed, and his body had a unique scent of rice. He pressed Qiqi, like a cat playing with a mouse.
Oh my God! Why does this gentle-looking man have such dirty and dirty thoughts in his mind?
Qiqi shook her head under Lu Yan and murmured: "No! I'm not hungry anymore!"
Lu Yan laughed with satisfaction, leaned back on the sofa behind him, and raised his hand gracefully. Motai, who had been bowing his head in the distance, quickly walked up to him: "Mr. Lu, what are your orders?"
"Arrange for Miss Qiqi to stay here! Also, prepare breakfast!" Lu Yan was in a good mood, as if the depression that had been suppressed for a long time had been released, and he was very happy.
Qiqi, who was wiping the corners of her mouth with a tissue on the ground, was overjoyed when she heard this, as if the torture she had just suffered was worth it. She got up from the ground, attached her body to Lu Yan's body, and said charmingly
Said: "Lu Yan, you are so kind! I will be good around you in the future!"
However, when Qiqi touched him, Lu Yan became cold and his body moved to the side involuntarily.
"Lu Yan..." Qiqi wanted to cling on more charmingly, but was frightened by Lu Yan's disgusted eyes.
"Don't you think you're dirty now?" Lu Yan frowned, looked at Qiqi with disgust and disgust again, and stood up.