Leng Liu and Twelve stood beside Mo Hanqing, and suddenly felt that the air pressure in the entire box dropped in an instant, and even the temperature suddenly dropped a lot.
The two of them looked at each other in confusion, and then looked at the lobby on the first floor outside the window at the same time.
Ouch, shit!
Who is that man? He actually dares to wipe the face of our Miss Qiqi with a handkerchief!
Aiya, I go!
After wiping his face, he even reached out and pinched Miss Qiqi’s little face!
Leng Liu turned his head stiffly and glanced at Mo Hanqing, who was sitting next to the window.
I saw that their master's face was completely dark, so dark that it was difficult to describe it. The murderous intention blooming in those jade-like eyes actually made him and Twelve subconsciously take three steps back.
It's over, it's over, the master is about to explode! !
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Bai Xinglan, who was sitting in the lobby on the first floor, suddenly felt a strong gaze looking at him. The gaze was filled with murderous intent, as if it was going to pierce his back.
He took back his hand and looked around with some confusion, but didn't find anyone in particular.
Is it his imagination?
Ye Qiqi looked up at Bai Xinglan and asked with confusion, "Brother Xinglan, what are you looking for??"
"Nothing, there seemed to be someone just now..." Bai Xinglan's voice paused, then smiled at Ye Qiqi and shook his head, and asked in a gentle voice: "So, you came to the capital to find your grandfather?"
"Yes." Ye Qiqi nodded, tilted his head and said, "But my grandpa is so powerful, nothing will happen to him. I just want to find out about him, so that I can sneak away before he comes home. go back."
"Ha... you..." Bai Xinglan couldn't help but smile and shook his head helplessly.
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In the private room upstairs, Leng Liu looked at the cold-looking Mo Hanqing, swallowed hard, and asked in a low voice: "Um, master... do you need your subordinates to go over and beat that man up?"
Mo Hanqing turned around and stared straight at Leng Liu with a pair of deep black eyes. The coldness in his eyes only made people feel bone-chilling, as if it was like a blizzard roaring in the ice and snow.
Leng Liu looked at his master in fear and immediately closed his mouth, not daring to continue talking.
Twelve stood behind Mo Hanqing, trying his best to minimize his presence.
The atmosphere in the box was a little condensed for a moment.
After a long silence, Mo Hanqing suddenly stood up, turned around and walked towards the door of the box.
"Your Highness... Your Highness??" Leng Liu couldn't help but call him, and asked with a trembling voice: "Your Highness, are you going down?"
"Go back." Mo Hanqing's cold voice slowly sounded in the silent box: "Go prepare a carriage for me."
"Huh??" Leng Liu was stunned for a moment and asked subconsciously: "Then your Highness will leave Miss Qiqi here alone?"
Mo Hanqing suddenly turned around, narrowed her dark jade-like eyes and looked at him coldly.
Tube?
How is he going to manage it?
At this moment, she appeared in this restaurant dressed as a woman, and the only person he knew was his personal bodyguard Mo Xiaoqi. If he appeared in front of her, wouldn't it be tantamount to telling her that he knew who she was from the beginning?