Hearing such an answer, Lu Qilin's handsome face was as deep as ever.
These shirts were hung neatly in the closet, and it didn't look like old clothes that were kept for a change.
Lu Qilin saw through Lu Che's words straight to the point: "The changed clothes are hung in the closet... Lu Che, what is your habit? Or are the other clothes in the closet ready to be changed?"
Lu Che's scalp went numb, and he felt that the breath that Lu Qilin blew against his ear when he spoke was too itchy.
She shrank her neck unconsciously and explained: "Because it's the young master's clothes, I put them in the closet. If I change my own clothes, I just throw them in the laundry basket."
Lu Qilin couldn't believe it, so Lu Che gritted his teeth and explained: "I did this to respect the eldest young master and separate your clothes from mine. In the past, there was a nanny and auntie, and she was the one who did this kind of thing. This time the auntie is not here, This is the first time I do it, if the eldest young master has any dissatisfaction, you can point it out, and I will definitely change it."
very good.
When Lu Qilin heard "him" talking about "elder young master", his businesslike attitude seemed to be to distance himself from him, and his already indifferent face became even more gloomy.
But Lu Qilin was not stupid when he was angry.
He didn't forget that two shirts were missing from his closet.
He has a photographic memory, so he naturally remembers that he hasn't worn these two shirts at all recently.
The man looked around calmly, wanting to find more clues, his dark eyes were fixed on the simple and clean bed on the inside.
Lu Qilin suddenly grabbed Lu Che's waist and hugged him.
"Ah..." Lu Che's feet suddenly dangled in the air, and he let out a soft breath uncontrollably.
She subconsciously clung to Lu Qilin's broad shoulders, but in the next second she felt dizzy -
When Lu Che found support again and his back was pressed against the hard mattress, she was already firmly pressed down by Lu Qilin.
The breath belonging to a mature man lingered between her nostrils.
When Lu Che opened his eyes, he saw Lu Qilin's firm and broad chest, and the tight and explosive muscle lines, reminding her of the intimate behavior with this man in the past few nights.
Lu Che's eyes flickered slightly, and the tips of his ears turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Little Che, do you like me?" Lu Qilin's deep voice sounded at this moment.
The man who was filled with a strong coldness just now let go of all the coldness at this moment, and spoke in an extremely low and gentle voice, even with a bit of joy.
Lu Che was taken aback for a moment, apparently he did not expect Lu Qilin to ask this.
She thought that the young master was angry with her and didn't want to talk to her, and when he knocked on the door at night, he still had such a cold and terrifying attitude, and thought that he was here to ask the teacher for a crime.
She never expected why Lu Qilin's attitude would suddenly change.
"I... Eldest Young Master... I... I don't know what you're talking about." Lu Che was really dumbfounded.
I don't understand why Lu Qilin's attitude changed so quickly, and I'm not sure what attitude I should take to face him.
Should he pretend that nothing happened, or should he apologize to the young master? Lu Che didn't understand, and he couldn't figure it out. He could only look at the man's dark and deep eyes in an extremely innocent state.
Lu Qilin took Lu Che's attitude as duplicity.
He stretched out his slender index finger, gently scratched the tip of Lu Che's upturned nose, and said in a coaxing tone: "How long do you want to lie to me... You hide my clothes in the closet, even on the bed. The sheets I changed. Xiao Che, you actually like me, you have been secretly liking me all this time, am I right?"