Chapter 1940
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Ji Zuo replied, "Yes, Young Master."
He narrowed his eyes.
Was Murong Yu trying to get caught in his own trap?
The Young Master was going to bring the little princess to Jin City. He was afraid that many secrets would be revealed.
Seeing that the Young Master did not reply, he sent a message to Uncle Rong. "Mo Shao is bringing the little princess back to Jin City. Make the arrangements and don't reveal anything to anyone."
Uncle Rong replied, "Don't worry, Second Young Master."
Ji Zuo thought of Uncle Rong's white hair and said softly, "Uncle Rong, you've been working hard recently. You'll be free soon."
Uncle Rong's heart was burning. "Second Young Master, it's not hard on me. It's what I should do."
Ji Zuo asked, "Have you had breakfast?"
Uncle Rong replied, "Not yet."
Ji Zuo said, "Go eat early."
Uncle Rong was touched. "Yes, Second Young Master. I'll listen to you."
Ji Zuo lowered his head to look at his phone, a smile playing on his thin lips.
After a long while, his gaze shifted away from the phone screen and that smile disappeared. He personally went through the itinerary for the day to ensure that nothing went wrong before returning to Qianqian's place.
Qianqian was still asleep.
He sat at the head of the bed and looked at Qianqian lovingly. He looked at her for an hour.
When Qianqian woke up, as soon as she opened her eyes, she saw him standing there neatly dressed!
It looked like he had already washed up.
She glanced at the time. It was already nine o 'clock. Her face instantly darkened. "I think I overslept."
Ji Zuo said in a low voice, "It's alright."
He played with a cigarette between his long fingers but did not light it up.
Qianqian asked as she got up, "What time did you wake up?"
Ji Zuo's thin lips curved slightly. "Six o 'clock."
Qianqian was about to put on her clothes when she froze and looked at Ji Zuo.
Six o 'clock!
Was he the devil?
He was the one who did all the work yesterday!
Ji Zuo looked at Qianqian. "What's wrong?"
Qianqian hurriedly shook her head, "No … nothing."
She looked for her clothes. After searching for a long time, she found them on the ground.
Ji Zuo glanced at her, stood up, and went to the cloakroom to find a set of clothes for her.
Qianqian glanced at it. It was still mourning clothes!
According to the original plan, the funeral would still be held today.
He woke up so early, so he must have a lot of things to do, right?
He suddenly felt ashamed!
She glanced at Ji Zuo and recalled how she had been angry at him yesterday. Her heart softened and she said softly, "You've worked hard."
Ji Zuo asked in a low voice, "Are you talking about last night?"
Murong Qianqian, "…"
Ji Zuo grasped her hand. "It's my honor to serve Third Miss Murong."
Murong Qianqian blushed. "You …"
Ji Zuo asked, "What about me?"
Murong Qianqian, "…"
She looked at Ji Zuo for a long time, unable to make a sound. Suddenly, she looked at Little Prince and said softly, "Little Prince, bite him!"
Little Prince glanced at Ji Zuo, then ran away with his tail between his legs.
Qianqian, "…"
She looked at Ji Zuo after a long time. "Are you the devil?"
Ji Zuo asked in a low voice, "Am I?"
Qianqian recalled how he had scared Little Prince yesterday and wanted to stew him for soup. She couldn't help but say, "Did you scare him like this in the past? Otherwise, how could he understand? "
Ji Zuo, "…"
He didn't make a sound.
Qianqian, "…"
It was obvious that he had tacitly agreed!
Qianqian looked at Ji Zuo. "Little Prince is so adorable. How could you bear to do that?"
Ji Zuo, "There are times when he isn't adorable."
Qianqian, "…"
Ji Zuo stood up and adjusted his suit. "Alright, the funeral will be held at ten o 'clock. Don't look sad later."
He raised his hand and stroked her cheek. His fingers were rough.
Qianqian shuddered and dodged. "Got it!"
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