Tears slid down Madame Flower's cheeks. A smile of relief appeared on his handsome face.

The playboy didn't know anything about this at this time, and he crossed Erlang's legs and posed as if I was an uncle. But it is this kind of performance, in the eyes of Mrs. Hua, it happens to become a mature performance.

The playboy looked at Wu Zheng and Luochen, and said triumphantly: "Come, this boy has a treat today, and he can eat hard." After that, the playboy ate first as a respect, and swallowed a large chicken nugget directly in a big bite.

The original intention of the playboy is actually to show off. However, in the eyes of Madame Hua, this performance has become a generous withdrawal.

Mrs. Hua was so excited that she couldn't speak at this time, how could her son be so good? Mrs. Hua was relieved that her son was out of breath.

The playboy spread out on his chair and looked up for a long howl, but suddenly he found a handsome woman. The playboy was subconsciously shocked, isn't this his mother?

Not only that, but the dude also noticed the tears on his mother's face. At this time, the playboy's brain was spinning rapidly, could it be that he had made his mother angry? The playboy had a faint feeling that he was in trouble.

Mrs. Hua subconsciously hid her face and covered her beautiful eyes full of tears, not letting the playboy see it. But the playboy has already seen it, and it is still very empty at this time.

The playboy secretly put Erlang's leg down, glanced at Wu Zheng and Luochen, and motioned for the two to stop eating.

Luochen glanced at the playboy, then ignored it and continued to drink. As for Wu Zheng's goods, he didn't even look at them, and now he only had food in his eyes. The playboy even had the urge to dig a pit and bury the two of them in a coffin at this time, what was it like to have two pit teammates?

The dude gritted his teeth, and it seemed that he had to bite the bullet. The playboy opened his mouth and shouted in a curtled voice: "Mother." ”

Before she could say the following words, Mrs. Hua cried directly. Now, the playboy is even more blind, and I don't know what to do. The playboy began to wonder if he had made a mistake.

Mrs. Hua sobbed and said, "Son, let my mother take a look, how did you lose weight?" Mrs. Hua said as she waved her hand to let the playboy pass.

The playboy breathed a long sigh of relief, listening to his mother's tone, it seemed that he was thinking too much. The next moment, the playboy directly became a good baby, ran over, got into Mrs. Hua's arms, and rubbed hard like a puppy.

Madame Hua stroked her son's head, her eyes full of kindness and kindness. Wu Zheng and Luochen also simplified the old lady, and the movements in her mouth stopped.

After being stroked for a while, the dude came to the table with his mother. At this time, the playboy has completely changed his appearance, like a well-behaved kitten. Wu Zheng thought to himself, you just pretend, there are two things before and after.

Mrs. Hua smiled kindly and asked, "Whose sons are the two of them?"

The playboy didn't rush to answer this time, but glared at Wu Zheng first, this product has been very good at stealing words recently. In order to prevent Wu Zheng from saying the wrong thing, the playboy also deliberately clenched his fists.

Wu Zheng swallowed the food in his mouth, and this time he didn't want to speak. If you have this time, you might as well eat more.

Seeing that Wu Zheng didn't speak, the playboy said with confidence: "This is Wu Zheng, the son of the Wu family." It's dust. ”

Speaking of this, the dude paused. What's Luochen's surname? It's always weird. But the words were all on his lips, so he had to say it: "The son of the fallen family." ”

Mrs. Hua nodded, although she had never heard of either of them, she had no choice but to say, "It turned out to be the son of the Wu family and the Luo family." ”

The playboy also admires his mother, and he can say that he has nothing to say, what else can he say about this? After staying with his business father for a long time, he has learned to talk nonsense.

Although Wu Zheng clearly saw the corner of the playboy's mouth twitch, he himself didn't care much about it. You can call it whatever you want, and it's over if you can eat.

A little later, Wu Zheng and Luochen entered the bedroom separately. Originally, the playboy meant to arrange the three of them into one room, so that it would be convenient to discuss bad things. However, later, the playboy was called away by Mrs. Hua, leaving only Luochen and Wu Zheng. The old housekeeper asked the opinions of the two, and Luochen chose to sleep in a separate room without thinking about it. Helplessly, in the end, it became like this, and Wu Zheng became a loner. It's always lonely at night.

Speaking of which, the treatment of this flower family is good. In winter, the hearth burns non-stop. When I went out from one room to another, the heat didn't go away, and it was hot again.

The calligraphy, paintings, and literary games in the room, Wu Zheng didn't know the goods, but those luxurious and atmospheric frames, Wu Zheng could feel that these things were not ordinary. At the very least, you can have a big meal.

It was a few hours before the dude pushed the door open. At this time, Wu Zheng was lying on the floor and sleeping soundly, and he didn't even put out the candlelight. The floor is very hot and comfortable to sleep on.

The playboy went over and kicked Wu Zheng and woke him up. "What about people?" asked the dude, apparently referring to the falling dust.

"Disgusted with me, went to the next room. Wu Zheng pouted and said aggrievedly.

The playboy smiled knowingly and threw out a sentence: "Actually, I want to come too." ”

When Wu Zheng heard this, his face instantly pulled down, and he began to break the jar. "Let's go, let's go. Wu Zheng turned over, and wanted to sleep again with the dude on his back.

The playboy smiled and said nothing, and also learned Wu Zheng to lie on the ground. After a night of silence, dawn crept in.

Early in the morning, there were people waiting outside the door, waiting for the three of them to get up. Wu Zheng stretched his waist and slept comfortably. Before the dude saw it, he quickly wiped his saliva away.

The playboy heard the commotion and opened his eyes to see that it was already dawn. He called out and motioned for his subordinates to come in. The next moment, two girls walked in with their clothes.

Wu Zheng grinned from ear to ear, there was still such a benefit? The playboy glanced at Wu Zheng with disdain, and said in his heart What is he doing? Wu Zheng, do you want to be crooked? The playboy tightened his throat and glared at Wu Zheng again. If Wu Zheng doesn't have a long heart, he will use his fists directly.

Suddenly, a woman's screams came from next door. The playboy raised his eyebrows, and subconsciously glanced at Wu Zheng, could it be Luochen? Then, the playboy shook his head, impossible, Luochen has no interest in women.

Forget it, let's go over and have a look. The dude kicked the door open and peeked out. Good fellow, at this moment a woman was standing trembling at the door of the dusty room, her clothes falling all over the floor.

The playboy hurried over, startled as he squinted into the room. The falling dust, now holding a sword in his hand, pulled half out of the scabbard.

The dude hurried over again, holding down the sword. If this is pulled out of the dust, it may be another bloody storm. The playboy also forgot to tell me before, and the dust has a habit of cleanliness!

In addition, Playboy actually found that Luochen seems to be particularly sensitive to girls. This is interesting, is the dust right for men?

Well, the dude shook his head and dispelled the thought. Falling dust is very disgusting to both men and women. This question, even if you ask Luochen, it is estimated that he will not say it, and if he asks, it will be in vain. This kind of historical legacy can only be excavated slowly.

Wu Zheng also rushed into the house and glanced at the broken bottles and cans on the ground. Wu Zheng was a little distressed, how many meals he had to eat.

Luochen put the sword back on his back, turned around and tidied up his clothes. The playboy felt a little pain in his head, but he didn't feel sorry for the broken antiques, he felt sorry for the little maid!

After a moment of comfort, the maid's mood was finally calmed. However, I guess this incident may leave a shadow in his heart. The playboy sighed, and had no choice but to let him go. Now the playboy has a feeling of being a father and hating iron but not steel.

After that, the old housekeeper came to take a look, and it was also a pain in his flesh. The young master of his own family is back again, which means that his good life is not over again.

Hua Baishi has not been seen since yesterday. The playboy thought that he was angry with himself, and said that his father had a childish heart. But later, after the old housekeeper said that he found out that he had gone to other branches, and he didn't know how many days he would be able to come back.

In fact, it's okay like this, so that no one in the entire Hua family can control him. He is now the king of the Hua family.

Early in the morning, I wake up with nothing to do. There is also no habit of visiting mothers and grandfathers, and being a swinger is used to it. Anyway, this is Beiliangcheng, and I haven't taken Wu Zheng and the two out for a walk, so I can't say it. Actually, the dude himself wants to go out and have fun, take a spin, and see what has changed recently.

After saying hello to the butler, the dude raised his leg and was about to leave. But suddenly, he thought of a problem, he had no money, no money. So, the playboy put on a rogue appearance, and he was about to go to the account office to withdraw the money.

The old butler was dressed very plainly today, and he didn't wear any jade pendants or anything. He had learned a lesson before, and the playboy directly taught himself a lesson on the grounds of corruption. Since then, the old butler has never flaunted his wealth in front of the dude.

If the playboy was to evaluate this matter himself, it would definitely be: "You old man, you dare to show off your wealth in front of this young master?" and then kick it twice, preferably letting the butler lie on the ground and beg for mercy. In fact, it has happened. And the paradox is that this has happened more than once.

Oh, in the account room, the dandy's face was gloomy, and he was so frightened that all the guys didn't dare to come out, for fear of angering the dandy. Rao was like this, and the playboy was also angry inside, and his fists were clenched and creaked. His father, before leaving, actually limited his expenses. is a good salary, worthy of his own father, so ruthless to his son.

The playboy held back his anger and broke out directly. Wu Zheng and Luochen followed behind them, and both of them didn't say a word.

The playboy has a headache at this time, and he has no money and goes to the street. originally wanted to show off his wealth in front of Wu Zheng and Luochen, but this is good, but it's a big shame.

Why don't you go and ask Grandpa and Mrs. Hua for it? This idea only existed for a moment, and the playboy was extinguished. No, he is a dignified young master of the Hua family, and he still has to ask for pocket money, which is a joke. can't get money, the playboy is like a chicken who has been robbed of rice to eat, wilted.

In fact, a wealthy family like the Hua family, where to eat, can directly keep accounts, and there is no need to carry silver taels with them, but the playboy is an exception. That's because the reputation of the playboy is so bad that it has brought a lot of foul smell to the entire Beiliang City. Coupled with what the playboy did, he has no credibility at all, but he likes to eat overlord meals. This also leads to the fact that in the entire Beiliang City, he is the only one who can't keep accounts no matter what.