Killer baby is too tough

Chapter 22
Lin Qianqian scratched her head and sat down opposite him. Seeing that he did not object, she grabbed the pillow next to her and hugged it on her lap. It's a pity that Lu Xiangdong's head was hanging down, and she could only see the top of a dark head.

The black and short hair, like its owner, gives people a cold feeling.

"I just ran into Ling Fengtian at the door." Lin Qianqian thought about it, and said casually.

Lu Xiangdong didn't respond.

Lin Qianqian paused, then continued, "I don't think he's an ordinary person."

"What do you mean?" Lu Xiangdong finally raised his head, then leaned his head on the back of the sofa, and glanced at Lin Qianqian in a condescending posture.

Lin Qianqian licked her lower lip, and replied swiftly, "I think he has extraordinary aptitude, his bones are excellent, and he looks like a martial arts genius."

Lu Xiangdong didn't even bat an eyelid.

Lin Qianqian stood up from the sofa and leaned over quietly, "What do you think, young master?"

Lu Xiangdong: "..."

"What do you think?" Lin Qianqian continued her efforts.

Lu Xiangdong pressed his twitching eyebrows, and it took a lot of effort not to kick Lin Qianqian away, "What do you want to say?"

Lin Qianqian took out her mobile phone like a magic trick, and moved it in front of Lu Xiangdong, "Look, it is said on the internet that Ling Fengtian is Ling Zhengdao's only son."

"Yes." Lu Xiangdong did not deny it.

"But isn't Ling Zhengdao one of the ten richest Chinese in the United States? How could he appear here?" Lin Qianqian's eyes widened.

Lu Xiangdong gave her a strange look, "He is just one of the ten richest Chinese in the United States, and he is not the Statue of Liberty in the United States."

Lin Qianqian opened her mouth, but was speechless.

Lu Xiangdong sat up straight, "Besides, the one who appeared in front of you was not Ling Zhengdao, but Ling Fengtian."

Lin Qianqian wanted to say something, but Lu Xiangdong suddenly bent down and grabbed her chin.Unprepared, Lin Qianqian staggered and knelt between Lu Xiangdong's legs.

The tall figure pressed down, casting a black shadow over Lin Qianqian's head.

"Master..." Lin Qianqian unconsciously grasped her pants.

With such a close distance, she could clearly feel the heat of Lu Xiangdong's every breath.

"Lin Qianqian." Lu Xiangdong spoke in a pleasant voice, but with a chilling gloomy tone, "Why don't you ask me how the wound on my head is?"

Lin Qianqian's face turned pale. Luckily, the thick paint on her face concealed her true emotions. She narrowed her eyes with a smile, and said calmly, "Young master is strong and healthy. Of course, this little injury will be fine."

Lu Xiangdong stared at Lin Qianqian expressionlessly.

Lin Qianqian tried her best to smile more sincerely.

Lu Xiangdong gradually increased his strength in his hands, and he could clearly see the color change on Lin Qianqian's face which was pressed down by him.

Squinting his eyes, when Lu Xiangdong was thinking about whether to reveal it, Lin Qianqian's stomach growled with joy.

The sound of gurgling broke the silence of the room.

Lin Qianqian breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately looked at Lu Xiangdong aggrievedly, "Master, I'm hungry."

"Oh." Lu Xiangdong dragged out his voice, as if he was thinking about something.

Lin Qianqian blinked, "I almost forgot when was the last time I ate."

Lu Xiangdong was very gentle, "It's okay, think about it slowly, you will always remember."

"..." Lin Qianqian couldn't help but growl.

Is there any humanity left!

A smile flashed across Lu Xiangdong's eyes, he withdrew his hand, stood up, took out a stack of white paper and a pen from the cabinet, and placed them in front of Lin Qianqian.

Lin Qianqian looked at the thick stack of paper speechlessly, "You don't want me to draw cakes to satisfy your hunger, do you?"

Although this kind of thing is too difficult for others to understand, but for Lu Xiangdong, Lin Qianqian has no doubts.

Lu Xiangdong shook his head, "Of course I wouldn't treat my subordinates like this."

Lin Qianqian looked at him suspiciously.

Lu Xiangdong said unhurriedly, "You said that Fang Qinrou is in M ​​City, right?"

Lin Qianqian pondered for a while, but didn't find any trap in this sentence, so she nodded cautiously.

"Then it's easy." Lu Xiangdong raised his lips.

Lin Qianqian was numb from his laughter, and was about to speak when Lu Xiangdong said, "Write down the exact location of Fang Qinrou, and I'll let you eat."

"What if...you can't write?" Lin Qianqian's heart skipped a beat.

Lu Xiangdong smiled, "I'll let you eat too."

Lin Qianqian let out a sigh of relief, it didn't look so scary.

Lu Xiangdong stared at Lin Qianqian's ups and downs, his expression normal, "For the sake of getting to know each other, I won't let you be a starving ghost."

Lin Qianqian looked at Lu Xiangdong's figure walking upstairs with resentment, her facial features were all wrinkled, and she didn't return Lu Xiangdong's turning back once.

So when Fang Zhen received a call from Lu Xiangdong and rushed over, what he saw was Lin Qianqian lying on the ground, writhing anxiously.

Fang Zhen had long been used to Lu Xiangdong's serious business affairs in the lobby, but now he suddenly saw Lin Qianqian who was out of tune with the surrounding environment, and opened his mouth involuntarily, "What the hell is this..."

However, Assistant Fang had experienced many battles, he quickly recovered from the shock on his face, and put the lunch box in his hand on the table.

The smell of food wafted out from the box.

"Bitch." Lin Qianqian angrily glared at Fang Zhen who put down the lunch box.

Fang Zhen trembled and reminded himself that this person was related to Fang Qinrou, so he suppressed the anger in his heart and opened the lunch box.

Lin Qianqian's expression darkened, "Animal."

Fang Zhen: "..."

Lin Qianqian kicked her foot, "Bastard!"

"This is the meal that the young master asked me to bring you." Fang Zhen said speechlessly.

Lin Qianqian immediately beamed with joy, grabbed Fang Zhen's arm, and looked at him with bright eyes, "Assistant Fang, you are so kind."

Fang Zhen withdrew his hand calmly, "But after you write down Miss Fang's specific address."

Lin Qianqian clutched her stomach, feeling extremely aggrieved.

Fang Zhen felt a burst of joy in his heart.

Lin Qianqian resigned herself to lying down on the pile of white papers again.

Looking at her in deep thought, Fang Zhen recalled that Lu Xiangdong had given him the opportunity to "get to know" Lin Qianqian better, so he coughed lightly, and smiled very sincerely and caringly, "Miss Lin."

Lin Qianqian shuddered, and turned her head to stare at him vigilantly, "Do you have any big moves you want to use?"

"I just think that since you want to help the young master find Miss Fang, and you also have news about Miss Fang, why don't you just write down everything you know?" Fang Zhen said with a gentle and harmless expression.

Lin Qianqian rolled her eyes, "If only it were really that simple."

Fang Qinrou is not in M ​​City at all, the news that someone saw her in M ​​City was released by Lu Shaoan.

All she had to do was to drag Lu Xiangdong back and let Lu Shaoan find out why Lu Xiangdong searched for Fang Qinrou all over the world, but released his own photo.

Fang Zhen's eyes flickered, "You and Miss Fang are best friends, she is willing to tell you about the young master, and she must know everything else."

Lin Qianqian didn't say anything, she lowered her head, as if she was thinking about something.

Fang Zhen's voice was so gentle that water dripped out, "Qianqian, I know you like the young master too, but it's impossible for the young master to be with you. Instead of pursuing what you can't get, it's better to trade for something that's easier to get."

"You want me to be with you?" Lin Qianqian turned her head.

Fang Zhen almost couldn't catch his breath, got stuck in the trachea, leaned over uncontrollably and coughed violently for a long time.

After a while, he raised his head with a flushed face, stared at Lin Qianqian, met her face with obvious disgust, and almost swallowed again.

Fortunately, this was not the first time Fang Zhen got along with Lin Qianqian. Taking a deep breath, he tried his best to calm down and said, "I mean, although you may not be liked by the young master, you can tell His room lady's address, let him thank you."

Lin Qianqian propped herself up, sat on the floor, looked up at Fang Zhen, "Then do you know why Fang Qinrou only told me her address instead of you?"

Fang Zhen was taken aback, "Because you and her are good friends?"

"No." Lin Qianqian shook her head, "Because I never mind my own business."

"..." The smile on Fang Zhen's face that had not failed for many years finally solidified, and then fell off piece by piece as if it had been smashed by something.

Before Fang Zhen came back to his senses, Lin Qianqian leaned over and wrote a large list of things on the paper, then stuffed them into Fang Zhen's hands, hugged the lunch box, and started to gobble it up.

Fang Zhen hugged what Lin Qianqian had given him in his arms, and walked upstairs without looking at it.

As Lu Xiangdong's assistant, what he is most proud of is that he never looks at things he shouldn't.

But when Fang Zhen handed the stack of papers into Lu Xiangdong's hands, seeing his suddenly serious face, he couldn't help but feel uneasy.

So he stood nervously by the bathtub, nervously raised his eyelids secretly, and nervously saw the flamboyant handwriting on the top piece of paper - "Don't run away, black-bellied wife: arrest my slutty lover".

Fang Zhen's face suddenly became very exciting.

Lu Xiangdong was lying in the bathtub with his head slightly tilted back, leaning against the edge of the bathtub.Such movements made his exposed neck and jaw more sexy.

He quietly put the first page aside.

Fang Zhen saw the second page - "Fang Qinrou is in M ​​City".

Finally reliable.

Fang Zhen breathed a sigh of relief, and sure enough, Lu Xiangdong's expression eased a lot.

He handed the paper to Fang Zhen, and continued to look down—"I seem to have already said this."

Lu Xiangdong's eyes darkened slightly.

He crumpled the page silently and put it aside, revealing the next page—"But who knows if Fang Qinrou lied to me?"

Fang Zhen bit his lower lip tightly, smothering his laughter in his stomach.

(End of this chapter)