Pei Mingzhi thought for a while pretentiously, then rubbed the little girl's head with a smile, and sighed:
"Yes, he is dead."
The little girl opened her **** and clear eyes, her small mouth opened slightly, as if she had guessed it by herself.
She looked at Pei Xiubai, who was pale and delicate on the seat, looked at the politely gentlemanly smiling, and looked at Pei Mingzhi who was very credible.
Xiao Naiyin said in horror and fear, "Then, that beautiful uncle, when will Brother Xiubai survive?"
Pei Mingzhi: "..."
The little girl was really anxious.
If Xiubai's brother is dead, what will father do!
The male lead uncle will kill Dad!
Although she has rarely seen the male protagonist recently, dad seems to rarely contact the male protagonist.
But the uncle male protagonist is definitely not dead now. As the novel says, the uncle male protagonist has to be when his brother Xiubai is very big, as if he was 17 or 18 years old. Killed by brother Xiubai!
But now that the male lead and uncle are not dead, why did Brother Xiubai die first!
When Pei Mingzhi saw that after hearing Pei Xiubai's death, her anxious tears were about to soar, she was a little surprised, and she was a little surprised with some joking smiles.
He glanced at the expressionless Lu Junhan over there meaningfully, pinched the little girl's fat and tender cheeks with his slender fingers, and said with a smile:
"Baby, do you like your brother Xiubai so much?"
The little girl had red eyes and nodded sobbingly, "Yeah."
If Xiubai's brother dies, who will save her father!
Oh, her poor father!
"He's not dead,"
Lu Junhan put the luggage away and couldn't see her silly look. With a very ugly face, he took the little girl to the seat in front of Pei Ming, and said with a cold voice:
"Sit down for Lao Tzu."
The little girl believed her father's words the most, and her eyes were swollen when she heard this.
With a "swish", she got up on the seat, staring angrily, looking at Pei Mingzhi who was sitting behind her, as if asking him why he lied to her, he is a big liar!
Pei Mingzhi looked at her as if she was about to fight, and stopped teasing her. He spread his hands and smiled lowly:
"Yes, your brother Xiubai is not dead. Just now your uncle deliberately lied to you. Our Lili is so cute, so forgive uncle this time, OK?"
Pei Xiubai looks very similar to Pei Mingzhi. Pei Xiubai hasn't fully grown up now, and his appearance is close to the spooky beauty. The little girl who provokes can't help swallowing at a glance.
What's more, Pei Mingzhi, whose personal charm has reached its extreme now, is mature and stable, and exudes a bewitching atmosphere in every move.
The corners of his petal-like red mouth are slightly hooked, and his clear voice is soft and gentle, and with the beautiful appearance that is dazzling and dazzling like the sun, it is so stunning that it will make you unable to move your eyes for a long time.
The little girl looked at her, her fat and white face was already quite red, and when he heard him praise her for her cuteness, she suddenly looked like a little nympho, flushed her face, twitched her little fingers, and lowered her head. , Nodded shyly.
It means she forgave him.
Lu Junhan: "..."
Upon seeing this, Pei Mingzhi laughed, and said: "Brother Xiubai is not dead, he just passed out."
The little girl glared her dark eyes, her little hand pulled the seat back tightly: "Faint, fainted?"
"Yup,"
Pei Mingzhi looked at her beautiful and confused face, and smiled without any psychological pressure:
"Because someone wants your brother Xiubai to meet a very cute and lovely girl, but your brother Xiubai is unwilling, and does not want to go home with his father, and wants to kill..."
Facing the little girl's clear eyes, Pei Mingzhi paused and changed his tone: "Hit his father, so he fainted accidentally..."
Oh, she seems to have never beaten Dad. She seems to have stepped on Dad with her feet, kicked Dad, kicked Dad, and never beat Dad with her hands...
Thinking of this, the little girl let out a long sigh of relief.
so far so good.
"Oh, yes," Pei Mingzhi looked at the little girl as if thinking of something, and said with a smile: "That very cute little girl is just as cute as Lili."
The little girl hadn't reacted yet. On the contrary, Lu Junhan, who had left his luggage, heard this and narrowed his dark and deep eyes dangerously. The cold and chilly eyes fell on Pei Mingzhi's face like a sharp blade.
Pei Mingzhi's view had almost implied, and he withdrew his gaze with a smile, looked out the window, and said no more.
Instead, the little girl looked at Pei Xiubai's sleepy face and frowned in distress.
A girl as cute as her?
Then why didn't Brother Xiubai come to see her directly?
She is also very cute.
Seeing her father coming and sitting next to her, the little girl couldn't hold back her small body, leaning over, her white and tender little fat face crooked, the little milk asked Lu Junhan very seriously:
"Dad, do you think they are cute?"
The indifferent man put down the financial magazine in his hand, glanced at her faintly, then retracted his gaze, and said indifferently:
"do not think so."
The little girl was not discouraged, she just looked serious and said: "Dad, I really want to cry now."
Lu Junhan: "...I feel."
The little girl is now satisfied, holding the quilt sent by the stewardess, and returning to her place happily.
Lu Junhan: "..."
Ah.
woman.
When it comes to whether you are cute or not, IQ goes online immediately.
...
Two and a half hours later, the plane landed on time at the largest airport in Beijing.
Pei Mingzhi dragged Pei Xiubai, who was still in a coma, to the black-clothed bodyguard who came to pick him up, and then smiled and invited Lu Junhan and the others to sit at Pei's house.
Lu Junhan didn't respond, dragged the reluctant little girl, got on the special car sent by Shen Lao to pick him up, and went directly to Mu's house in Beijing.
Obviously, he intends to make a quick decision and return to Haicheng early after meeting the three hall masters.
At this time, the Mu family was very busy.
It is not an exaggeration to say that it is overcrowded.
From time to time, servants hurried in, shouting who and who in the capital, which family members came to the door, saying that they also wanted to visit the old man, Mr. Shen.
Old Shen was sitting in the living room, his face almost green!
This group of dogs, I have never seen them so "filial". They came to visit his old man. On the contrary, it was the day when Lu Li met the three hall masters. They seemed to have an appointment, a large group of people. He didn't even say hello and came straight to the door!
Is this the day to stir up this meeting?
He remembered the text message Lu Junhan had sent him before, saying that he would give him a big gift. He didn't take it seriously at the time, and now...