Luo Juege looked at him interestingly: "Have you finished asking your questions?"
"There is no difference between asking or not asking, no more asking!"
"Hahaha..." Yu Zu's answer was met with a hearty laugh from Luo Juege. Under that bright smile, his soft and beautiful face was a little more sunny.
"Are you always so...frank in front of your parents?"
"certainly!"
"Why, you are just a little doll!" Aren't children all free and easy and nonsensical?
But Xiao Qiansi gave him the impression of being steady and intelligent!
His eyes fell on the scars on Xiao Qiansi's face, and a dark light flashed past.
Xiao Qiansi, who was eating, raised her head and corrected him: "No, I am a little man! I am not one of those little babies who can only cry!"
"oh?"
Hearing this, Luo Juege smiled softly again.
A sumptuous lunch is digested into my belly with your words and mine.
After the meal, Xiao Qiansi clapped her hands and stood up: "Uncle, this meal is Xiao Qian's thank you for your life-saving grace. See you later."
After that, he waved to the waiter and asked him to record the account at Prince Gong's house. Then, in Luo Juege's astonishment, he ran out of the restaurant and disappeared into the crowded streets.
Judging from the familiar aura, it was obvious that he had often been like this when he went out to eat with his parents.
Luo Jue Ge was left in place, and some people couldn't laugh or cry.
His distant gaze fell on the long street where there was no trace of Xiao Qiansi. He raised his eyebrows slightly and took out the brocade box containing small stones from his body.
A sincere and sincere warning echoed in his ears: "Jue Ge, no matter what, you must bring Xi'er back to me! Definitely!"
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"Haqiu!"
Outside the elegant little courtyard, Chen Xi sneezed unexpectedly. When Feng Qingyang turned to look at her, she smiled slightly and told him "I'm fine" with her eyes.
Feng Qingyang nodded, looking up at the small courtyard that was so quiet that only the chirping of birds could be heard, her eyes were like water.
"Master, this is it!"
Butler Tian stood beside him. Under Feng Qingyang's instructions, he knocked gently on the wooden door and shouted inside: "Is there anyone there?"
A few clear coughs came from the quiet courtyard.
Butler Tian gently opened the door and asked, "Excuse me, is this Asan's home?"
"Who is it? San'er isn't here!"
Several more coughs were heard in the house, and a shaky old woman in her eighties slowly walked out of the house, leaning on a thick branch. When she saw a few well-dressed people standing in the yard, she was so frightened that she walked back quickly, shaking her head as she walked:
"I don't know anything, and San'er is not here. You go! You go quickly!"
Chen Xi and Feng Qingyang looked at each other, and the old woman's fierce reaction gave them hope.
Chen Xi strode forward, supported the old man who was about to fall to the ground in time, and said softly: "Old man, don't be nervous, we don't mean any harm!"
"No matter what you are here for, I have only one thing to say. Our Ah San doesn't know anything. You should leave quickly!"
"Old lady, please don't get excited. I told you we don't mean any harm! On the contrary, we can help you rescue Asan."
"What, what do you mean?"
The panicked old woman raised her head in horror, suddenly grabbed Chen Xi's arm, and asked loudly: "Are you kidnapped Ah San? Isn't that right?"
She burst into tears suddenly: "I knew that Ah San was lying to me when he said nothing was wrong!"