Prosperity: Conquering Billions of Gambling Kings

Chapter 122 I Love You
The housekeeper's expression was embarrassing, and it was hard to say what was wrong with July, so he had no choice but to smooth things over, "Maybe the lady is bored at home, so she wants to go out to relax. Don't take it seriously, sir."

Tan Zhao gritted his teeth, feeling angry in his heart, but he couldn't let it out.

He wasn't afraid that she would go out to relax, it's just that people outside were very talkative, and if she accidentally let her hear some gossip, there might be no peace in this family.

"Did July hide something from me recently? Didn't you notice that something was wrong with her?" The frown frowning, the man turned around and asked.

"Miss seems to be much more cheerful than before..." Old Zhao replied with a calm smile.

Tan Zhao stood in front of the door, crossed his hands, and stared in the direction of the door.

Thoughts are a little fuzzy.

"Yi'an, don't see me off, my house is right in front, I can just go back by myself."

Walking to the intersection, Qiyue pursed her lips and spoke softly.

The man in front of him was as gentle as jade, smiled and nodded, "Then be careful."

Just as she was about to turn around in July, someone grabbed her wrist suddenly.

A gentle force brought her back a bit, and bumped into the man's arms directly.

"July, although I know this is not a gentleman, I still can't help but want to tell you that I like you."

The kiss as soft as the spring breeze gently swept across Qiyue's eyebrows, and the broken hair was brushed aside.

With a flushed face, Qiyue shyly broke away from his hand, lowered her head, and ran away with a smile.

He Yi'an leaned against the wall next to the intersection, watching her running away shadow, with a sneer unconsciously rippling from the corner of his mouth.

"It's really stupid..."

The soft and disdainful voice slowly spit out from his lips, and after a while, he turned and left.

At this moment, the genius had just wiped out the darkness, and Qiyue thought that Tan Zhao hadn't come back yet, so she should sneak home quickly.

"Miss is back, but I'm so worried that I can't catch up with you even if I send someone to follow~~"

Seeing her coming back, the housekeeper let out a long breath.

"Uncle Zhao, it's all right. I'm not a child." Qiyue blinked, and was about to go upstairs. When she reached the stairs, she suddenly turned around and asked, "Uncle Zhao, brother Ah Zhao didn't come back. Didn't you tell me?" I slipped out of him..."

Old Zhao swallowed, and unconsciously glanced at the direction of the side hall, unable to answer.

"What? You still know you're afraid of me?"

A cold and dark voice came from downstairs, and a man's stern figure came out from the side hall.

July took a deep breath.

He came back so early!

Rolling her eyes twice, she backed down from the stairs again, walked to the man's side in two or three steps, and hugged him affectionately, "Brother Ah Zhao, why did you come back so early?"

Originally, there was a secret anger in my heart, but being hugged by her little arms like this, most of the anger disappeared instantly.

"Go out without saying a word, where did you go?"

Tan Zhao didn't respond to her hug, and stood there straight, asking questions indifferently.

"I'm so bored at home, so I want to go out for a walk." Qiyue looked up at him, the pleasing meaning in her eyes was very clear.

"Why don't you bring someone with you when you go out? I've told you many times that it's very chaotic outside." Tan Zhao frowned.

"I don't like to go out with others, it's awkward. I want to go out with you, but you don't even have time to accompany me..." Qiyue lowered her face and muttered in a low voice.

Pressing against the man's chest, she was actually quite scared in her heart.

(End of this chapter)