On the other side, Lorenzo returned to the Lord's Mansion from the Magic House and sat at the dining table with a stern expression. The butler Lu Wen and the maid served him a sumptuous breakfast.

Lu Wen never dared to look at the lord. What happened at night had a great impact on him.

Lorenzo forked a piece of bacon and suddenly remembered that he forgot to bring food for the kid, "Send one to Loren..."

Halfway through his words, he stopped and slammed the fork in his hand on the dinner plate.

The maid and Lu Wen were startled.

"Is it not to your liking? Lord, do you want to change some?" Lu Wen glanced at the low-pressure Lorenzo and asked despite the pressure.

Lorenzo picked up his fork and ate breakfast again with an expressionless expression, "No need."

At the end of breakfast, a servant came in and reported that Miss Lorendale asked the lord when he would go to the provincial capital today. She would like a ride if it was convenient.

With a bang, Lorenzo smashed the fork again.

"She thinks, do I have to give her a ride?"

"If she wanted to go, why didn't she tell her?"

"Do I have to listen to what she says now?"

"Who does she think she is?"

……

After Lorenzo finished his rant, the entire restaurant fell silent.

The servants who didn't understand what was going on were stunned. Although the lord had been violent recently, he rarely got so angry in the house.

The key point is that the day before yesterday, the lord came back with Miss Dai'er in his arms and looked very concerned about it. Why did it suddenly happen like this today...

Lu Wen smelled something different.

The lord's resentful tone exuded a certain sour smell!

Is it really that kind of relationship? Miss Dale is so scary. I wonder if she is satisfied with the toilet position I designed for her before...

After a moment of silence, the servant who came to inquire boldly said: "Ming, I understand, Lord, I will reject Miss Dai'er's request."

After saying that, he lowered his head and prepared to walk out.

"Stop! Who told you to leave? Who told you to refuse! Did I say reject her?" Lorenzo yelled.

You seem to have said it, but you seem not to have said it...

The servant's heart was moving violently, and he hesitated: "Then, then..."

"Then what? Tell her that if she wants to go, she will be waiting at the gate at half past eight. Don't even think about getting on the carriage even a minute late!" Lorenzo got angry when he saw his unintelligent look.

"Yes, yes." The servant hurriedly retreated, not wanting to stay for another minute. The lord was not in a good mood today.

Lu Wen stood nearby with half his eyelids lowered and the corners of his mouth pursed.

No matter how angry you are, you agree...

Qingtian practiced well and received a frightened and original reply from his servant.

Lorenzo is simply baffling!

Why don't you just take a ride? As for...

Complaints were complaints, but she still hurriedly sorted out the information, changed her clothes and rushed out.

At the gate, Lorenzo had already sat on the carriage three minutes early. He leaned against the window and pinched the pocket watch in his hand, staring at the ticking second hand.

Next to the carriage, Lu Wen was also looking at his watch. He had a hunch that Miss Dai'er would definitely challenge the lord's limits, and he was inexplicably looking forward to it.

Sure enough, the hand of the pocket watch dinged to half past eight, and Miss Dale had not yet appeared.

Lu Wen put away his watch and looked up at the lord in the car window with excitement.

Lorenzo's face was gloomy, and air flowed freely in his chest.

Oh, that’s great, now I dare to look down on myself!

Do you think you are a demon lord?

"No more waiting, let's go!" Lorenzo said in a deep voice.

When the order was given, the coachman raised his whip and said, "Frame, frame."

Not far away, Sunny ran over in a hurry wearing a tulle top hat and a light yellow tutu.

"Yeah, wait for me, I'm coming, I'm coming."

Lorenzo's heart tightened when he heard her voice.

No, hold it back, Chris said that initial self-control determines the degree of "obedience" in the future...

The carriage drove out slowly without stopping.

Qingtian was running a little fast, and her physical strength had not yet fully recovered. She stumbled, and she used her hands to do a somersault to stabilize herself.

Fortunately, I didn’t fall! Otherwise, you’ll be so embarrassed!

Qingtian patted the ashes on his hands and muttered dissatisfiedly to the carriage going away: "It's your menstrual period. You can change your face when you change your face. I didn't kill Tang Li, and I didn't do anything to you, so it doesn't matter!"

She originally thought that she could talk to Lorenzo about the live broadcast of the fighting match on the way, but the other party went crazy for no reason...

Sunny sighed and turned around to look.

Butler Lu Wen stood aside awkwardly, with a stiff and trembling smile on his lips, "Dai, Miss Dai'er, do you want to use the carriage?"

Qingtian nodded, "Okay, I'm going to the Ministry of Culture, I'll help you."

In less than two minutes, Lati and Lamuir drove another carriage over from the garage, "Miss, do you want to go out? You can just call me or Lamuir from now on."

"Okay, let's add a breath to Lamuel and I to facilitate contact." Qingtian said with a smile, took out the cat head ring from the spiritual space and put it on.

Lamuir was a little nervous when he heard that Sunny was going to add his aura.

Every time the young lady looked at him, she always felt like a wild dog staring at flesh and bones.

Very, very scary.

Lamuel jumped out of the carriage and slowly stretched out his hand with a serious expression.

Qingtian glanced at the boy and wanted to laugh again.

Gulu rolled his eyes and had bad thoughts.

When she was recording her breath, she deliberately placed her hand directly on the back of the boy's hand.

Lamuel froze, looking at her with wide eyes, and his raised hand trembled slightly.

Lati and Lu Wen, who were standing nearby, felt their hearts pounding.

Rati felt happy inside. Miss Dale is the illegitimate daughter of the lord. If she really likes her son and takes Lamuir as her personal guard, it will be hard to say in the future...

Lu Wen was in agony. This, what kind of girl is this? Does the lord know that she is like this...

Lorenzo said that I really knew it.

After his carriage had driven a long way, he felt strange and uncomfortable, and finally shouted to stop.

He saw this scene after teleporting back.

Feeling that there were suddenly more people around, Qingtian retracted his hand, turned around and saw Lorenzo standing two meters away with a dark face.

The other three gasped when they saw him.

Especially Lamuel, his face changed instantly, from white to red and back to white again, because the lord looked at him as if he wanted to eat someone!

Lorenzo withdrew his cold gaze and said to Qingtian: "Aren't you going to the Ministry of Culture? Why are you still standing here? Come here!"

Qingtian blinked her eyes, and really couldn't figure out what was going on with this person's weird temper all morning, but she still walked over, "Aren't you leaving?"

Lorenzo sneered: "If I don't leave, how can I see you teasing others."

After saying that, he picked up Qingtian with one hand, teleported away from the Lord's Mansion, and returned to his carriage.

At the gate, Lu Wen sighed and shook his head.

They agreed not to get on the carriage for more than one minute, and even came back to pick them up...

Seeing her son's face pale, Lati patted his shoulder and said, "Don't be afraid, the lord is not an unreasonable person."

……

"Are you being unreasonable? You obviously didn't want to wait for me and left first. Why do you make it sound like you deliberately left an opportunity for me to do bad things!"

Qingtian was shocked by Lorenzo's divine logic!

Lorenzo put her on the carriage seat, sat down next to her, and said in a bad tone: "Isn't it true? I see you enjoy it. Do you like that boy?"

Qing Tian turned around and looked out the window, not bothering to look at his cold face, "Why do you like me? It's not in your way."

Not in my way? You are almost becoming my ancestor...

Lorenzo turned her face back and said seriously: "No, he is not worthy of you. I won't allow it."

Ok?

Sunny's face twitches, you may be sick!

I've been talking about whether I'm worthy or not since I was young, but you don't allow me to do it, do you really think I'm your relative?

……

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