"I've only met once and I'm anxious to ask someone out. I haven't seen you take the initiative at the ball."

Li Qing smiled: "don't get me wrong. Just come out and have a chat. Don't do anything else."

"Oh? Have I misunderstood? What do you mean by doing nothing else?"

"Ha ha, there are often in my heart, and words are invisible."

"Don't understand, and say you're not a poet?"

Li Qing paced a few steps in the room and went all the way to the window: "don't hang my appetite. Can you get out?"

The woman smiled: "I don't have such patience."

"Patience is a kind of thing. It's better to leave it to those who are not prepared." Li Qing said faintly. "If you meet me, there will be a surprise for you. It's a big surprise."

"Really?"

"Really, there is no joke."

"Hmm..." the woman seemed to think for a while before slowly saying, "it's too late today. Let's talk about it tomorrow. If there's no accident, my husband will go out tomorrow afternoon. I'll send you a message at that time."

"Alas, it seems that tonight is destined to be sleepless." Li Qing pretended to sigh, "well, I'll wait for you."

"Goodbye." the woman giggled and hung up.

Li Qing turned her cell phone between her fingers and opened the door with a smile.

"Old money," cried Li Qing, "book me a room for tomorrow."

"Ah?" Qian Liming drank the wine in his mouth and immediately stared round his eyes, "brother, have you made an appointment?"

Li Qing smiled and nodded: "well, I'm very sure that Lu Yun... Can't escape."

"Tut tut." Qian Liming quickly took another glass of wine on the table and handed it to Li Qing, "brother, you're going to have a fight with that woman's real knife and gun."

"Ah?" Li Qing blinked. He immediately understood. At present, he waved his hand again and again. "Don't talk nonsense. Our identities are very sensitive. We need to find a quiet place to talk, but it's not as dirty as you think."

"Don't mention it." Qian Liming winked at Li Qing for a while. "Why should the duck fly when it reaches the mouth? It's cheap and white."

"Come on, I'm not interested in married women."

Qian Liming gathered together with Li Qing: "just the woman's face and figure. Don't you think about drooling?"

"Fuck off." Li Qing snorted angrily, "if you're so shameless, be careful not to give you food next time you go to North Hong Kong autumn."

"This is a whisper between us men. Don't beat me down with your sister-in-law." Qian Liming put down his glass, waved his hand and strode to the door. "If you want to send natural things, we can't help it. Now go and prepare a room for you two. Tomorrow, you and Lu Yun's fox spirit can lie in a double bed and watch cartoons..."

Li Qing couldn't laugh or cry for a while. She looked up and drank the red wine in the glass. Staring at the bright glass, her eyes flashed a joking look.

For the coming tomorrow, Li Qing is looking forward to it more and more.

On this day, Li Qing went to bed early. Due to the fatigue of the last two days, he soon fell asleep and didn't wake up until dawn.

After calling Lin Qiuqiu, Li Qing sat at the table and had breakfast.

Qian Liming went into the restaurant, put a room card in front of Li Qing, and then opened his chair and sat down.

"Elder brother, do you want to make some preparations?" Qian Liming took the atherosclerotic bowl handed by the servant and asked with a smile.

"No." Li Qing gently shook his head. "After all, it's a woman. Don't go too far."

"Hey, hey, you've always been merciful to her. There's nothing you can do about it." Qian Liming said with a grin. "If I can do it, I'll put her directly to bed and then take a video. In the future, with this thing as a threat, the woman is afraid that her husband Jiang Junming knows. It's not like you listen to what you say."

Li Qingpi said, "you are so wicked. No wonder you haven't got a wife until now."

Qian Liming shook his head for a while: "I really don't have a wife, but I'm free. I'm happier than you in the romantic countryside every night."

If you don't do it, Qian Liming really has nothing to do with the dead fat man, so he has to shake his head and continue to eat breakfast in silence.

The door slammed open, and Su Xiaomei, who had just finished her morning exercise, walked into the room.

Qian Liming trembled and choked on the rice porridge in his mouth. He coughed a few times, picked up his napkin, wiped his mouth, stretched his short neck, looked out of the restaurant and shouted, "why don't you knock at the door!"

Su Xiaomei took off her headphones and casually replied, "I forgot."

"OK." Qian Liming waved his hand. "I won't knock on the door next time I go to you. See if you can stand it."

"Believe it or not, I broke your leg?"

Qian Liming shrunk his neck and sighed stiffly: "I've figured it out. Sooner or later, I'll either be killed by you or make you angry."

Su Xiaomei rolled her eyes, picked up the towel on the jade neck and wiped her face.

Li Qing turned his head and asked with a smile, "hasn't your brother got up yet?"

"He slept like a pig so early. Where would he get up?" Su Xiaomei glanced at the room card at Li Qing's hand.

Li Qing noticed Su Xiaomei's eyes and casually put the room card on the table into his pocket: "you shouldn't have breakfast? Sit down and eat together."

Su Xiaomei asked faintly, "what's that?"

Li Qing pretended to be puzzled: "ah?"

"What you just put in your pocket."

"Nothing." Li Qing pulled the corners of her mouth, and then looked at Su Xiaomei in surprise. "Wow, Xiaomei, your chest has grown a lot recently. Is it because of exercise?"

When Li Qing cut off the topic, Su Xiaomei looked down and blushed: "I hate it."

She pulled over the chair at the table and sat down. The servant handed the tableware.

Qian Liming looked at Su Xiaomei, then turned to Li Qing and drank the porridge.

At the end of the breakfast, Li Qing received a call from a strange man.

"Who?" Li Qing picked up her cell phone and asked faintly.

"Mr. Li, how have you considered our terms?"

Li Qing was slightly stunned and immediately understood that this was a call from the boss behind the mysterious force.

Putting the chopsticks on the table, Li Qing said in a deep voice, "if I remember correctly, the three-day deadline has not come yet."

"Mr. Li has a good memory. Tomorrow morning is the deadline."

"That's it." Li Qing nodded. "It's not an easy decision for me to ask the Li family for half of their equity in Gangbei international."

"Hehe, it seems that I'm a little worried." the other party laughed, "Mr. Li, you won't ignore your brother's life?"

Li Qing said, "of course not. You can call again tomorrow morning."

"That's good. I'll wait for the news from Mr. Li."

"OK." Li Qing answered in a low voice and immediately hung up the call.

Qian Liming asked stiffly, "is that bastard calling again?"

"Well." Li Qing nodded, "he wants to ask about the situation."

"These grandchildren..." Qian Liming scolded angrily. "I sent someone to check the number he called last time. It took a lot of trouble, but I didn't get any clues."

Li Qing smiled: "it has been expected that such people do everything without leakage. It is impossible to have problems with such details."

Su Xiaomei tilted her small head and thought for a moment. She pursed her small mouth and said, "he called one day in advance to ask if he can't sit still?"

"It shouldn't be. I guess he just wants to find out about me," Li Qing said. "But it also makes me sure that he didn't know Gao Dayong had contact with us before he died. This should be a rare good news."

Qian Liming frowned and asked, "there are only 24 hours left. Is that enough?"

"It doesn't matter. Even if it's time tomorrow, I can promise to do a buffer first, and then find a way to solve it slowly."

Qian Liming nodded reassuringly, "HMM."

Su Xiaomei picked up her napkin, wiped her mouth and stood up: "I'm finished."

After breakfast, Su Xiaomei went back to her room to change clothes and take a bath. Li Qing and Qian Liming gathered together and sat on the sofa for a while.

As time went by, Li Qing's cell phone received a text message when the watch needle just turned nine o'clock.

"Did you have breakfast?"

Li Qing glanced at it and showed it to Qian Liming.

Qian Liming asked, "what's that woman's son?"

"Vulgar."

Qian Liming glanced and asked, "is it Miss Lu's message?"

Li Qing nodded, "yes."

"What does she mean?" Qian Liming's eyes filled with doubts. "It's almost nine o'clock. He also asked whether he had eaten or not. What's the matter?"

"I don't know." Li Qing shook his head. "I'm really worried. If I'm careless, I'm afraid I'll be eaten by this woman."

While Li Qing was talking, he replied to this message: "No."

After a while, the mobile phone sounded the prompt tone again. Li Qing smiled and opened the folder, and saw the second message from this number.

"It's already nine o'clock. Why don't you have breakfast?"

"Hungry, I'm going to eat you." Li Qing edited these eight words and ordered to send it, and then put his mobile phone on the tea table.

Since then, no text messages have been sent back.

Staring at Li Qing's series of actions, Qian Liming hesitated for a while before lowering his voice and said, "brother, there's a word for me..."

"Say."

Qian Liming lowered his head: "I'm actually worried. Do you think these people may plan to cover the White Wolf empty handed?"

Li Qing was slightly stunned. Even if he understood what Qian Liming said, he was worried about whether Molly had suffered an accident. This novel has been translated by www.readwn.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation