C34 (2/2)

Zhang Ma did not have the same disdain she had towards Lan Yue as she respectfully nodded her head.

”Yes, Miss Xu.”

Xu Miao Rong laughed in satisfaction. Seeing that Qi Yanjun's gaze was fixed at a certain spot, she couldn't help but look over, and only saw the pure white corner of her skirt. Her face turned cold, and then recovered its normal state, as if she had inadvertently asked, ”Lord Banquet, does Lan Yue also live here?”

Qi Yanjun glanced at her, his gaze carrying a trace of probing, his tone playful.

”Jealous?”

Xu Miao Rong pouted, ”I was just casually asking, but banqueting …” She paused for a moment and hesitated, ”Lan Yue has caused this mess, what do you want to do? Sigh, she really went too far. I really didn't expect her to be this kind of person. That child also … ”

Qi Yanjun's eyes became gloomy, suddenly, he smiled and changed the topic.

”It's late, let's go to bed early.”

Xu Miao Rong wanted to ask further, but she also knew how to behave, and replied playfully: ”I want to sleep in your bedroom.”

Qi Yanjun called Zhang Ma over, ”Bring her to the main bedroom, I'll sleep in the guest room tonight.”

Xu Miao Rong was startled, her eyebrows knitted together slightly. She still wanted to say something, but she endured it in the end and said gently, ”Alright.”

The moment she turned around, the smile on her face was filled with pride and viciousness …

As the saying goes, do not die, Lan Yue was a prime example.

She never thought that the person she sent out would receive such a big surprise, she didn't even need to do anything, but Lan Yue was already suicidal. With this happening, the banquet wouldn't tolerate her, and even more so the Qi Family and Old Master Qi wouldn't tolerate her.

The position of the Young Lady Qi can only be yours!

Xu Miao Rong happily went into her bedroom to sleep. Qi Yanjun sat alone in the living room with a cigarette between his fingers, the ash from the cigarette already reaching a long extent. The curling smoke slowly rose, making his eyes look as if they were floating.

”Young master, it's late at night.”

Hearing Zhang Ma's reminder, Qi Yanjun extinguished his cigarette, then stood up and walked towards the stairs. His footsteps were shallow and he did not make a sound, when he passed by the second bed, he suddenly stopped, his eyes were calmly looking at the door, his right hand suddenly placed on the handle of the door, and gently twisted.

It didn't open.

A faint sound spread through the quiet space. Lan Yue, who was in the room, also heard it. Her back stiffened and her hands unconsciously clenched onto the corner of the blanket, while she stared fixedly in the direction of the door.

Not long after, the sound of footsteps gradually faded away.

Is he gone?

Lan Yue's body relaxed, and she laid down on the bed weakly, her palms overflowing with cold sweat.

She did not want to see Qi Yanjun right now.

She knew that with her temper, she would definitely quarrel with Qi Yanjun.

But now, she had no choice but to lower her head under the roof. Other than enduring, she had no other choice, even if Qi Yanjun brought Little San'er into the room, even if she felt humiliated, Lan Yue blinked hard, blinking away the bitterness in his eyes. She calmed down and slowly closed her eyes.

The next morning, she was awakened by knocking on the door.

Zhang Ma's voice was stiff and indifferent, the knocks on the door were very loud, without a bit of basic respect.

Lan Yue replied, ”Immediately.”

She changed into a blue housedress and put on her slippers. After she slowly washed up, she opened the door and walked down the stairs.

Going down the stairs and arriving at the dining hall, she saw Qi Yanjun and Xu Miao Rong seated side by side. The two of them were extremely close, in a very intimate state.

Qi Yanjun glanced at her, a faint light shining in his eyes, as deep as the ocean.

Lan Yue's heart tensed up, she picked up a beef bun and started nibbling on it.

”Good morning, Lan Yue.”

Xu Miao Rong laughed sweetly, her eyes moved, causing her to look extremely beautiful, ”Did you sleep well last night?”

Lan Yue said indifferently, ”Very good.”

A faint trace of ridicule surfaced on Xu Miao Rong's face, and she laughed lightly, ”Lan Yue, since we are all pregnant, we must sleep well tonight. There are too many worries, and it will be detrimental to the growth of the fetus. She seemed to have suddenly thought of something as she let out a cry and changed the subject.

”But in my opinion, it's better if you don't have it.”

”What do you think?”

She knew very well what Miao Rong was trying to ridicule her with. She smiled coldly, and retaliated without showing any weakness, ”I actually think it's better if you don't have the children of Miss Xu.”

Her tone was very soft, but the content of her words pierced the hearts of others, ”I'm pregnant with the child of the banquet lord. Lan Yue, I'm afraid that you don't even know whose piece of meat is in your stomach?”

After saying that, she burst out laughing.

Lan Yue calmly drank a mouthful of porridge without batting an eyelid.