He took out the hair dryer and sat on the sofa to dry his hair. While blowing, his eyes glanced at the table again.
I always feel like something is missing...
She looked confused and continued to blow her hair. The warm hot air was accompanied by the whistling sound of the wind.
etc!
She suddenly froze.
correct!
Where's the box she put here
There’s a box full of love letters!
Han Qiqing was completely stunned, and her mind felt empty for an instant.
Her subconscious feeling was that the love letter she received could not be a dream, right
Put down the hair dryer and think about it.
its not right.
It’s not a dream!
In order to confirm that it was not a dream, Han Qiqing quickly found her cell phone and sent a message to Mu Xiaoxiao.
"Xiao Xiao, I received love letters today, right? Lots and lots of love letters, right? Tell me, I'm not dreaming!"
After waiting for a few minutes, Xiaoxiao might be busy and didn't see his phone, so he never responded.
She was too embarrassed to ask other people, so she could only wait.
After a while, Xiaoxiao replied.
"Is your reflex arc too long? It's not a dream, you really received a lot of love letters, many, many! Hurry up, take them apart and take a look, and remember to tell me the results!"
Han Qiqing read the small reply several times before confirming that the love letter was true.
The main reason was that she had just taken a shower and was exposed to the heat for a while, so her ability to think was somewhat reduced.
Since the love letter is true.
So that means...
Han Qiqing stared blankly at the empty table and finally came to her senses.
—Her love letter is missing!
Is there a thief
impossible!
There are so many servants and bodyguards in her house, how could a thief get in
Besides, how can a thief steal a love letter
If that's not the case, then... who took it away
In the entire Han family, except for her, there was only one person who dared to touch her things.
elder brother…
Han Qiqing was confused.
So it was her brother who stole her love letter
She shook her head. Impossible... Why would my brother steal her love letter
"Knock knock—"
A sudden knock on the door interrupted her thoughts.
"Miss, have you finished taking a shower? The young master asked you to go to the study to find him."
Han Qiqing was thinking about something, walked over and opened the door, looking at the servant standing outside.
She pointed to the coffee table and asked, "Um... I put a box on my table, who took it away?"
The servant explained, "The young master asked someone to bring it to him."
Han Qiqing froze.
It's really my brother...
After she finished eating, she went to take a shower, completely forgetting about the love letter.
Han Qiqing just wanted to hold her head.
The servant reminded again, "Miss, the young master wants you to go to his study."
"Okay, I'll go over now." Han Qiqing also wanted to ask. Isn't it too rude for her brother to take the things in her room without asking her
She felt she had a right to be angry.
So, Han Qiqing went to the study with a straight face.
The servant was guarding the door of the study. When he saw her coming, he opened the door for her.
"Brother! Did you steal my love box?" Han Qiqing entered the study angrily, brewing anger.
The stern man sitting behind the desk raised his head, opened his thin lips and said, "It's not stealing, it's taking."
"If you don't ask for it, it's just stealing!"
Han Qiqing said she was very angry.
"I asked you." The elder brother said with a calm expression.
"When did you ask me?" Han Qiqing asked.
He said, "While eating, I said I wanted to get something from your room, and you said it was okay."
Han Qiqing, "..."
(It’s holiday again, I wish everyone a happy weekend~)
(End of chapter)