When Lu Qilin heard this answer, his handsome face was as deep as ever.

These shirts are very neatly hung in the closet, and at first glance they don't look like they are keeping old clothes ready for change.

Lu Qilin saw through Lu Che's words sharply: "The changed clothes are hung in the closet... Lu Che, what is your habit. Or is the other clothes in the closet ready to be changed?"

Lu Che's scalp numb, and he felt that the breath that Lu Qilin was blowing on his ears when he was speaking was really itchy.

She unconsciously shrank her neck and explained: "Because it is the clothes of the young master, it is placed in the closet. If I change my clothes, I will just throw it in the laundry basket."

Lu Qilin didn’t believe it, and Lu Che gritted his teeth and explained: “I’m doing this to respect the young master and separate your clothes from mine. There used to be a nanny and aunt, and she did all this. This time the aunt is not here. This is the first time I did it. If the eldest master has any dissatisfaction, I will definitely change it."

very good.

When Lu Qilin heard ‘him’ sip a ‘big young master’, his business attitude seemed to be to separate his relationship with him, and his cold expression became more gloomy.

But Lu Qilin was angry and angry, but he was not stupid.

He didn't forget that there were two shirts missing in his closet.

He has an unforgettable ability, and he naturally remembers that he hasn't worn these two shirts at all in the recent period.

The man looked around calmly, wanting to find more clues, his dark eyes were fixed on the simple and clean bed leaning against the inside.

Lu Qilin suddenly buckled Lu Che's waist and hugged him.

"Ah..." Lu Che's feet suddenly hung in the air, and he whispered uncontrollably.

She subconsciously clung to Lu Qilin's broad shoulders, but in the next second she felt the sky spin--

When Lu Che found support again and put her back on the hard mattress, she was firmly pressed under Lu Qilin.

The breath of a mature man lingers in her breath.

Lu Che opened his eyes for a while and saw Lu Qilin's hard and broad chest. The tight and explosive muscle lines reminded her of her intimate behavior with this man in the past few nights.

Lu Che's eyes flashed slightly, and the tips of his ears were red at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Xiao Che, do you like me?" Lu Qilin's low and deep voice sounded at this moment.

Just now, the whole person was filled with men who were in a strong coldness, but at this moment they let go of all the coldness, and spoke in an extremely low and gentle voice, even with a somewhat pleasant voice.

Lu Che was taken aback for a moment, obviously he didn't expect Lu Qilin to ask this.

She thought that the young master was mad at her and didn't want to care about her. She had such a cold and terrifying attitude when knocking on the door at night, and thought she came to Xingshi to inquire.

It was completely unexpected why Lu Qilin's attitude would suddenly change.

"I...Young Master...I...I don't know what you are talking about." Lu Che was really dazed.

I didn't understand why Lu Qilin's attitude changed so quickly, and he was also uncertain of what attitude he should face him.

Should he pretend that everything is fine, or he should apologize to the young master. Lu Che didn't understand and couldn't figure it out. He could only look at the man's dark and deep eyes in an extremely innocent state.

Lu Qilin took Lu Che's attitude as duplicity.

He stretched out his slender index finger, gently scratched the tip of Lu Che's upturned nose, and said in a softly cautious tone: "When will you still want to lie to me...you hide my clothes in the closet, even on the bed? Watching the sheets I changed. Little Che, you actually like me. You have been secretly liking me. Am I right?"

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