Chapter 7 No More Cry in Future

　　After Si Jinheng and Li Qianluo sat at the table, Mrs. Du was about to leave to do something else. "Mrs. Du, please have a seat and join us for dinner." Li Qianluo said and cautiously had a glance at Si Jinheng, who was eating a piece of spare ribs in an unhurried manner, wondering whether it is appropriate...

　　"No, thanks. Please enjoy yourself with my lord. I forgot to buy a cleanser. I gotta go and buy one now." Mrs. Du washed her hands, put on shoes, and got ready to go out.

　　"Well, then, it's dark outside. Please be careful." Li Qianluo said no more, thinking that they may have their own rules.

　　After Mrs. Du went out, Li Qianluo picked up chopsticks and started eating. She felt extremely hungry when she saw the dishes. She has been mired in a hot mess recently. Finally she could have a chance to enjoy a meal well, though with a stranger at the table... Maybe they would not be strange to each other in a few days, Li Qianluo thought when looking at Si Jinheng who is having dinner gracefully.

　　When Si Jinheng finished dinner, Li Qianluo still had one third millet congee in the bowl. But she finished off the congee in a hurry, wiped her mouth, and was about to clean the table.

　　"Did you also do this when you were at home?" Si Jinheng looked at Li Qianluo who was cleaning the table unskillfully.

　　"No, I didn't." Li Qianluo recalled her past life with tears in her eyes. She certainly didn't have to do such trifles when she was in Li's house. She is just that kind of people who does not need to touch the cold water in March. But she is homeless already. She should be a grown-up now.

　　"Li Qianluo, this is your home from now on. You are not a guest and don't act so carefully!" Si Jinheng s.n.a.t.c.hed the empty bowl in her hand, and gripped her wrist to go upstairs.

　　Li Qianluo looked at his big hand on her wrist sadly. She also wants to relax herself, as she feels so tired now. But can she?

　　When they arrived on the second floor, Si Jinheng didn't let her go. Instead, he took her to his study.

　　Si Jinheng fetched out two cards from the drawer of the desk, walked to Li Qianluo and gave the cards to her.

　　"I don't have cash. Take these two cards to withdraw cash or buy things, whatever you want."

　　Li Qianluo recognized that one of them is a limited-edition VIP Black Card. Only 88 cards of this kind are issued all over the world, no credit limit, offering top-notch credit card experience worldwide, including a range of priority services at high-end stores and airports. She saw a card of the same kind once when she attended a wine tasting party with Qi Zeming last year, which was held in the hand of a boss of a leading enterprise. It is said that he was the only one who owned this card in D City.