The fat man Cui Ziyu, who was out of breath, couldn't wait to explain what he had just heard to Lu Qi one by one.

"The young master is really not good, it's a big deal. ”

Tang Xiaoqi's resignation made Lu Qi feel bad.

"Being so frightened by you, your young master is really not very good. ”

Cui Ziyu ignored Lu Qi's words, and only cared about telling Lu Qi what he wanted to say.

"Young master, I just passed by Mrs. Tai's room and overheard something earth-shattering. ”

Lu Qi heard the word eavesdropping, and the object was his grandmother, and his face was even worse at the moment.

"Who told you to eavesdrop?"

Cui Ziyu saw that the young master's face was not very good, and he thought that the young master was also disgusted with what he had just overheard.

"Young Master, do you know what I've heard? ”

Lu Qi, who was in a bad mood, was still thinking about how to change the fate of himself and Tang Xiaoqi just now, especially to change the relationship between him and Tang Xiaoqi, he didn't know what to do after thinking about it.

When I was worried, I was suddenly disturbed and was in an extremely bad mood.

"Love to say it or not, don't make a show for yourself, the door is there. ”

Cui Ziyu didn't care about Lu Qi's eviction order, and said mysteriously: "Young master, Mrs. Tai, they plan to trick you into marrying that girl." ”

As soon as Cui Ziyu's words fell, Lu Qi's face was full of curiosity.

"Who am I going to marry?"

Because Cui Ziyu didn't say who the object was, Lu Qi was a little curious, why did the plot that obviously didn't exist in his previous life suddenly increase?

"Who else, of course, is the girl who rescued you from the lake!"

Grandma plans to let him marry Tang Xiaoqi?

Cui Ziyu mistook Lu Qi's contemplation for unhappiness, which was in line with his mind at the moment, so he said exaggeratedly: "That's it, don't look at the identity of that girl, can she be worthy of my young master?"

Cui Ziyu's words made Lu Qi very unhappy, and his face darkened a lot.

Tang Xiaoqi is the woman he wanted to get in his last life, but he couldn't get it.

Cui Ziyu had always mistakenly thought that the gloom on Lu Qi's face was a dislike for Tang Xiaoqi, not for him, so without Lu Qi's consent, he began to tell Lu Qi what he overheard from Mrs. Tai just now, and even at the end of the sentence, he told Lu Qi not to sign that thing.

"But why do I think I have to sign it?"

When Cui Ziyu heard his young master say this, his face turned pale with fright on the spot, and he even wondered if his young master had a fever, and his thoughts were a little confused.

Cui Ziyu, who thought so, had already reached out to Lu Qi's forehead.

Cui Ziyu just wanted to help Lu Qi measure his temperature to see if Lu Qi really had a fever, and if he really had a fever, he would have to ask a doctor.

However, Cui Ziyu's hand suddenly fell short when he was about to touch Lu Qi's forehead.

Lu Qi kept a calm face, leaned back slightly, and avoided Cui Ziyu's contact.

Lu Qi said coldly: "Don't you want your hands anymore." ”

Cui Ziyu retracted his hand that was stunned in mid-air with an embarrassed face, and said in a low voice, "I'...... I'm afraid that the young master has a fever, so I plan to ......"

Cui Ziyu's intermittent words were interrupted by Lu Qi before he finished speaking.

"You mean, your hands will be more accurate than a thermometer?"

Cui Ziyu was stunned by Lu Qi and didn't know what to say.

"No ......"

Such a young master, Cui Ziyu is relatively rare, so he feels that Lu Qi must be sick at the moment.