"Young master, this is what the eldest mistress gave you."
Qi Rui just took it and looked at the paper curiously.
A pig is drawn on the paper and a word is written next to it.
No, that's not a word, that's a person's name.
Burt, this is an English name he rarely uses!
Moran is calling him a pig...
Qi Ruigang didn't know how to react for a moment, was he angry, or was he feeling funny?
He calmly put away the drawing paper, folded it, and put it in the lining pocket of his suit.
"Why didn't you call the young lady down?" he asked the servant coldly.
"I'll call him again." The servant quickly ran to the villa, fearing that he would be angry.
When the servant returned to the bedroom and asked Moran to come out of the villa again, Moran did not refuse and followed the servant downstairs happily.
She slowly walked out of the villa, but she knew that Qi Ruigang's eyes were always on her.
Moran walked to the car, raised his head and said to him calmly: "You can dismantle it. Remember to do it yourself. Although it is a bit tired, I think you can bear it."
After saying that, Moran showed a faint smile, then walked around the car towards the garden.
Qi Ruigang tightened his grip on the steering wheel. Did she think he really didn't dare to take it off?
Qi Ruigang started the car, and the car made a harsh rumble again. The wheels moved forward a little distance, and the breaker in front was lifted up and was about to hit the house.
"Young master, you can't do that!" a servant shouted, and other servants followed to stop him.
"Young Master, there are still many things in the house, we can't tear them down now."
"Young Master, First Young Mistress is joking with you, don't take it seriously..."
Qi Ruigang squinted his eyes, raised his lips and said wickedly: "Who said she was joking with me? She asked me to demolish the house, didn't you hear it?"
"Young mistress is just joking..." The servant was very embarrassed. Can these two people stop being angry and childish?
"Let me ask you, who said she was joking?!" Qi Ruigang repeated.
The servant was not stupid and quickly answered him: "This must be what the young lady means. I'll go and ask first."
After saying that, the servant chased Moran and then stood in front of her.
"Madam, you must be joking with me when you ask me to demolish the house, right?" the servant asked flatteringly.
Moran said calmly: "I don't like that house. Your eldest young master said that he will demolish anything I don't like. I really don't like that house, so I'm not joking."
"...Young Master, you can't really let the Young Master demolish the house."
"I didn't ask him to dismantle it, he wanted to dismantle it himself."
"Just say that you don't want to demolish the house." The servant just wanted the result.
Moran smiled slightly, and in the servant's expectant eyes, she slowly said: "I won't tell you what to do. That's Qi Ruigang's business, not mine."
"The eldest young lady..."
"Don't ask me anything, I don't care about this." After Moran finished speaking, he continued to walk forward.
After walking two steps, she stopped again and found a flower bed to sit down. She wanted to see if Qi Ruigang would really demolish the house.
She would not coax him if he was angry with her. If he wanted to demolish the house, he would demolish it if he could. It had nothing to do with her anyway.
The servant went back dejectedly. When Qi Rui saw him like this, he knew that Moran had not given in.
Qi Ruigang pursed his lips, and the anger in his heart burned again.