Chapter Twenty-Five: Winning the Bet
Suddenly, Li Ziqi leaned over, hooked her chin, and kissed her on the lips......
Xuan Yue was stunned for a second, and subconsciously opened her mouth to bite. The moment she opened her mouth, Li Ziqi firmly imprisoned her cheek, and the tip of her tongue broke into her mouth, sweeping wantonly.
Satisfied!
He let go of Xuanyue, who was almost suffocated, and walked to the window in a few steps. As he left, he looked back at Xuan Yue, who was still gasping for breath.
"Your taste," he said in his slightly open mouth, the tip of his tongue sweeping his lips, "is sweet." ”
With that, he jumped onto the balcony of the next room.
Xuan Yueqi trembled, she chased after her, lifted her skirt and was about to climb through the window.
Xiaohua pushed the door in and saw this scene. She screamed, threw the plate in her hand, and ran over, dragging her young lady's waist deadly, "Miss, miss, don't do this, don't do this." ”
Xiaohua thought she was going to jump off the building, and Daddy Hua, who ran when she heard the voice, also thought she was going to jump off the building.
"Girl," he snorted and cried, "Girl, don't toss yourself, Daddy, please." ”
Xuan Yue struggled to find the bastard by the window frame, but Ziqi had already returned to the room and left the restaurant satisfied.
When he walked to the main entrance, he gestured to Xuan Yue, who was dancing in front of the window on the second floor, and smiled like a spring flower.
"Bastard! Bastard! Bastard! ”
……
After Li Wenhao left Wei Jing, he remembered his only son who he hadn't seen for a long time. For the sake of safety, he first asked the bodyguard to sweep his tail and change two special cars before going to the other garden.
Li Wenhao was greeted by the housekeeper he arranged here, and the housekeeper told him that the young master hadn't come back yet, but it should be soon. Li Wenhao saw that it was still early, so he decided to stay and wait for him.
The housekeeper cleaned the garden inside and out, and Li Wenhao could hardly see any signs of his son's daily life.
"What does the young master do every day?"
The housekeeper looked at Li Wenhao and stopped talking.
Li Wenhao smiled bitterly and shook his head, for the temperament of his only son, hasn't he counted it in his heart as a father.
"You also remind him a little bit on weekdays, don't let him do nonsense."
The butler nodded.
"By the way, three meals a day and tonic medicine must be guaranteed, and his body is weak and cannot collapse."
The butler pursed his lips and nodded.
While speaking, Li Ziqi's car drove into the other garden, and he got out of the car and jumped three times in one step.
Li Wenhao and the housekeeper looked at each other, staring curiously at the plum period who seemed to be stunned.
"He's like that, too?" Li Wenhao's face was incredulous, in his impression, his son has always been well-behaved and cute.
"Uh, occasionally, occasionally," the butler said again.
He hurriedly ran over to pick up Li Ziqi and told him that Mr. was here and asked him to hurry over.
Li Ziqi pulled himself out of the honey pot. He walked up to Li Wenhao, put his hands down in front of him, and said respectfully, "Father." ”
"You?" Li Wenhao looked him up and down, "In love?" ”
Kindness? Li Ziqi looked up sharply, facing his father's probing eyes. Li Wenhao already has a pair of eagle eyes, not to mention that he, a serious son, can't suppress the rising corners of his mouth.
"No, no," Li Ziqi turned slightly sideways, avoiding his father's inquiry, "just won a bet." ”
Li Wenhao smiled, "It seems that this bet is very big." ”
The butler came over and invited them to the dining room for dinner.
Li Wenhao wanted to fulfill his father's responsibilities, but he really couldn't find any topic. Li Ziqi sat at the table and ate quietly.
If he doesn't ask, he doesn't say.
When leaving, Li Wenhao looked at the only son beside him, and his heart suddenly blocked. Although he had a smiling face, he clearly rejected himself from thousands of miles away.
"You're also at an age where it's time to start a family, and if you have someone you like, you must tell your father."
Li Ziqi said shallowly, "I will." ”
Li Wenhao sighed lightly, glanced at the housekeeper next to him, and said to Ziqi, "Go back and rest early." ”
After saluting his father, he left. But thinking of the undercurrent between his father and the housekeeper just now, he felt that he was deliberately branched out.
Li Wenhao watched his son walk away, and then said to the housekeeper, "I don't care what the son is doing outside." But there's one thing, you've kept an eye on me. ”
"You say."
"He can't be allowed to have anything to do with Washington."
……
When he was six years old, Li Ziqi was pushed in front of a man by his mother and told him that it was his father. Every year, Li Ziqi has three opportunities to meet his so-called father, once on his birthday, once on Li Wenhao's birthday, and once during the New Year. But the odds are uncertain.
When he was ten years old, his mother died. The housekeeper sent by Li Wenhao took him over, and the housekeeper often said the same thing as his mother, "If you see Mr. outside, you should treat it as if you don't know him." ”
Why? At the age of 19, Li Ziqi spent a long time thinking about this problem. Especially today, the barrier between my father and myself is in danger of being impenetrable.
Li Ziqi was suddenly scared.
He slipped into the bathroom and held his breath to meet the most intense shower, the water flowing through his body and his brain cleansed.
"Young master," the butler knocked on the door and came in, "the clothes you will wear tomorrow are on the bed." ”
Li Ziqi let out a "hmm", and suddenly he pulled his nightgown over his wet body and got out of the bathroom, "Wait." ”
"The young master is not satisfied with the clothes, or does he have other orders?"
The old man really worked hard with Li Wenhao, and his withered eyes penetrated the heart of the child. Worried about being seen through, he scratched his wet black hair and smiled, "Can you give me your living expenses for next month in advance?" ”
In a panic, he actually forgot Li Wenhao's death order to the housekeeper, "If you want to withdraw your living expenses in advance, you must have a valid reason." ”
Sure enough, the housekeeper quietly spit out two words, "Reason? ”
I want to buy the most expensive gift for the woman I like, I want to wear the best dress to meet the woman I like, I want to bring the best food to the woman I like! That's why.
Li Ziqi is not stupid, once he says it, it will not take a moment for his father, who is nowhere, to know immediately.
He grinned dryly, "If you lose the gambling money, then, I'll pay it back next month." ”
Subsequently, Ziqi quickly returned to the bathroom, and the housekeeper was still suspicious.
Zi Ji propped his hands on the sink, and his waist and abdomen with strong lines loomed under the nightgown. The scene of secretly kissing Xuan Yue burst into his mind, and he unconsciously rubbed his lips. In an instant, I felt that somewhere in my heart suddenly jumped.
He opened the cabinet on the ground floor of his bedroom and found the last birthday present his mother had given him before she died.
"Miss Hua, the first time we met, it was not a respect."
……
A gunshot suddenly rang out in the sky above the Qingyun League, and Ah Hu, who was rushing to the mountain, heard the sound and lay down on the grass.
"What's going on?" Ah Hu suddenly burst out of anxiety, could it be that the Qingyun League was attacked?
But after waiting for a while, I didn't hear any movement. He got up, pulled his legs, and ran up the mountain.
Bai Yu was surrounded by Ah Biao and them, Ah Biao's excited voice was loud, and Ah Hu heard it from afar. He was overjoyed, could it be that the boss's assembly project was successful?
He pushed everyone away and jumped onto Bai Yu, "Boss, did you succeed?" Did it work? ”
Bai Yu stiffened his neck, for fear that he would be excited to kiss him. After he got off himself, he smiled and nodded, "Hmm." ”
But the crisis of the Qingyun League has not been resolved, especially the Huai Gang, which has not moved so far. Moreover, there are only a handful of earthen guns that can be modified in the entire Qingyun League.
At this time, Ah Hu tugged on Bai Yu's sleeve and glanced at him, "Boss, talk in the house." ”
After Ah Hu finished purchasing according to the list given by Bai Yu, he was going to return to the mountain with Ah Biao. But Ah Hu thought, since he couldn't buy arms, then redeem the boss's Peiyu, forget about it, and let the shopkeeper take advantage.
But when he came to Han Kee's pawnshop, he found that there were many people inside and outside the place, shouting and shouting, and they were angry. Ah Hu inquired and found out that Han Ji Pawnshop suddenly changed the shopkeeper, whether it was dead or alive, all the evidence was invalid.
"Boss, I'm afraid your piece of jade is ......" Ah Hu pinched the corner of his clothes, looking guilty.
Bai Yu smiled and shook his head, "You don't have to pay attention to the things outside your body. ”
"But ......"
Bai Yu stopped him, "Do you know who took over Han Ji Pawnshop?" ”
"I found the original guy, and they said that Ying Qiang came with Han Sanye's handwritten letter, but," Ah Hu continued, "Han Sanya died that day. ”
He's dead? So quickly and so airtightly. Bai Yu clasped her hands around her chest and frowned. Ying Qiang is Wei Jing's person, and his every move should be instructed by Wei Jing. But why did a military and political Wei Jing attack the merchants? Does he only move Han Ji's family or ......
Bai Yu asked Ah Hu to collect the gold bars and continue to find a way to get guns and ammunition.
As soon as Ah Hu left, Chen Zhan jumped out of the window, and he saw the drawings and parts on the white jade desk.
"Assemble?" Chen Zhan snorted, "I didn't expect that person to teach you, you remember it so clearly." ”
Bai Yu only felt that his heart was suddenly blocked, and the hand holding the tweezers suddenly froze.
Chen Zhan glanced at him and continued, "I thought you had given up on the Qingyun League. ”
Bai Yu pursed her lips, "What are you doing today?" ”
Chen Zhan sat on the ground, "Li Wenhao and Wei Jing have met. ”
Li Wenhao's external identity is a tea merchant, is his meeting with Wei Jing related to the previous Han Ji pawnshop? Could it be that Wei Jing wants to attack the merchants on the Bund? So who is his next target? …… Will it be Washington?
After Li Wenhao left Wei Jing, he didn't go home directly, he went around a few times, and he didn't know where he went. Maybe he wants to meet some important person, if we can find out this person, it will be quite easy for Li Wenhao to take the bait. ”
"If you are wronged, you will have a debtor, and you should not implicate others."
Chen Zhan clenched his fists, his face was bruised, "There are still ten days left to be Lingxi's death day, what do you take to her grave?" You pity Li Wenhao, who pities you and me? Who pities Lingxi who died tragically? ”
Bai Yu was very calm, "Five days later, it will be a trade fair, and Li Wenhao will definitely participate, and that is our chance." ”
Hearing this, Chen Zhan asked angrily, "What plan?" ”
"There is no plan."
"What?"
"We won't be able to get in through the main entrance without an invitation, but it's not hard for me and you to get in."
The difficulty is how to get out of the whole body, Chen Zhan thought of this question.
He glanced at Bai Yu, his expression was extremely indifferent, so indifferent that the issue of life and death had nothing to do with him.
Suddenly, Chen Zhan had a bad premonition.