Sikong saw the casual footsteps, so he knew it was Lu Mian.
He withdrew his long legs and folded them back.
Looking back at Lu Mian at the stairs, he raised his eyebrows in surprise.
Mianmian's relaxed appearance is not like Xiao Qimo's expression.
Sikong Jian walked over with a smile on his face, put one hand on the handrail of the stairs, and said, "Mianmian, you are in good spirits!"
Xiao Qimo's eyes shrank slightly.
He was very worried that his dignity and vanity as a man would be torn apart by Zhimian of the universe.
The girl kicked her slender and straight legs, and walked down in a playful way. She didn't know that Sikong Jian and Xiao Qimo were fighting openly and secretly before, so she nodded honestly.
"Director Qi's massage was very comfortable last night."
"Massage..." Sikong Jian twitched the corners of his mouth.
In his eyes, massage can have several meanings.
"Cough cough."
Xiao Qimo's heart fluttered instantly.
With a little joy, he walked to Lu Mian's side in three steps in two steps before Sikong Jian said the second sentence.
"Baby, don't be so blunt, save some face for the guests."
He seems to be thinking for Si Kongjian, but what he thinks in his heart is: Misunderstand, please misunderstand, we had a great time last night.
Lu Mian blinked her eyes and let out an "ang".
Sikong Jian: Grass! Xiao Qimo stepped on the green tea again to speak.
What's even more heartbreaking is that Xiao Qimo said he was an outsider, but Lu Mian didn't deny it...
Lu Mian was innocently wondering, Xiao Qimo skillfully wrapped his palm around the girl's waist, and gave her a shallow kiss.
"Good morning, my wife!"
Lu Mian's ear tips were slightly hot, but she imitated Xiao Qimo's sentence patterns, rubbed the man's hair, and said softly, "Good morning, husband!"
Si Kongjian next to him: ...
Why don't you kill me and add to the fun for you two.
"Okay, I'm leaving. Mianmian, send me a message when you arrive in the country. Feng Ting has something to discuss with you." He knew that he couldn't take Lu Mian away, so he gave up automatically.
Lu Mian asked, "What's the matter?"
"You'll know when you go."
Si Kongjian quickly left the villa.
After he walked away, Lu Mian looked at Xiao Qimo curiously: "Director Qi, is massage an unspeakable word?"
But Director Qi's craftsmanship is really good.
Xiao Qimo coughed a few times, and said to him from left to right: "I'll go and see if the stewed bird's nest for you is good."
After speaking, the man slipped away first.
While hiding in the kitchen, Mo Si, Mo Fan, who heard Xiao Qimo, Lu Mian and Si Kongjian's speeches all the time, looked at each other.
After working on it for a long time, Master Mo didn't do anything other than being a masseur yesterday
Hey, after all, it's just lip service.
The two of them admired their master's level of pretentiousness even more.
Lu Mian didn't know the truth, but recalled Xiao Qimo's tenderness and lingering last night, and blushed.
She had never seen Xiao Qimo who was so out of control. The words such as elegance, coldness, and calm that existed in him had all become decorations.
He bit her crazily and hotly, clinging to her, almost rubbing her into his blood and bones.
They were honest with each other, and he massaged comfortably and tightly, but he never took that step.
In the end, he was unwilling but used his remaining rationality to go to the bathroom.
He said: "For the sake of your business trip tomorrow, I will continue to teach you when I come back."
She could only watch him take cold showers again and again through the bathroom glass.
Lu Mian understood his patience, but didn't know what to do.
There are some things she does need to learn...
I hope she can learn something, and next time, her husband will stop working so hard.
Um.
Thinking of this, Lu Mian went back to her bedroom, and after searching for a long time, she finally found a few racing romance novels that she had neglected, and silently stuffed them into the suitcase.
—
The capital of the country is London.
When Lu Mian and Xiao Qimo arrived by private plane, it happened to be the morning of the country.
Xiao Qimo has a private estate in Luncheng, and the two settled here.
As agreed, Lu Mian sent a message to Sikongjian.
Soon, Feng Ting called.
Lu Mian walked in the manor and answered the call slowly.
Feng Ting's tone was very polite. After a few words of concern, he said, "Miss Lu, if it's convenient for you, I'll take you to meet the leader of IEG."
Lu Mian glanced at Xiao Qimo who was explaining things to the servant a few steps away, and refused, "I remember I said before that I don't need it."
Feng Ting insisted: "I have come here, and it involves the seminar in the afternoon. I treat you like my sister. I, like your brother, don't want you to suffer."
"My sister..." Lu Mian was puzzled, "There is no need. I will do what I promised you, and you don't need to win me over in this way."
"You hate me?" Feng Ting's tone was a bit strange.
Lu Mian didn't notice it, and didn't bother to speculate on the thoughts of unrelated people, and said bluntly: "Parents don't like you people who engage in politics, and so do my brother and I."
The man on the opposite side suddenly became heavier.
Lu Mian continued to speak.
"What's more, when we first got in touch, we used each other. You have your position and purpose, and I have my own affairs and persistence. Don't do these fancy things in the future, and don't always involve my brother."
Feng Ting almost stopped breathing.
Before he could explain, the phone had turned into a busy signal.
Lu Mian mercilessly hung up.
Feng Ting held the phone here, and let out a deep breath.
He wanted to say: He never took advantage of Lu Mian and Yun Sang...
After he sighed, he quickly returned to his status as president.
Calling Sikong Jian over, he said calmly, "Lu Mian refuses to see the leader of the God of Death, so let's go alone. Have you found the address where the leader of the God of Death is staying?"
Si Kongjian handed over the tablet, which showed the location.
"Found it, the leader of the God of Death is in a private manor. Let's rush there now, and we should be able to see him."
Feng Ting nodded in satisfaction.
"Let's go, I'll meet him in person, I hope he can take care of me and don't embarrass Lu Mian."
Sikong Jian hesitated for a moment: "I heard that Grant is also looking for him."