Chapter 130: The Young Master Will Be Jealous
The study was as quiet as ever, Lu Xiaocheng sat on the carved wooden chair casually, but he was unmoved in the face of Lu Boyun's increasingly dark face. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Aren't you going to explain?"
Lu Xiaogam didn't look at Lu Boyun at all, and lightly opened his thin lips, "What do you explain?" ”
"You bastard!" Lu Boyun roared angrily, grabbed a cup of hot tea on the desk and smashed it at Lu Xiaogam, which happened to hit his forehead.
The brown tea slid down his forehead, causing a stain on his chest, and the blue and white porcelain teacup also fell directly on the carpet, making a muffled sound, but fortunately it was still intact.
The place where Lu Xiaog's forehead was hit was instantly red and swollen, but he was motionless like a plastic sculpture.
"Such a big thing happened at home recently, but you are like a nobody, why did I, Lu Boyun, give birth to a son like you!"
Lu Boyun Xu was really mad, and his wide palm slapped the desk fiercely, making a bang-bang sound.
"Is it necessary to be so angry? Didn't you just leave a daughter-in-law? You've never liked her anyway, and didn't I bring another one back now? You should have liked her just now, right? ”
"What nonsense are you talking about?"
Lu Xiaobao raised his eyebrows, "Don't you know it?" ”
"What do I understand? Tell me about it. ”
Lu Xiaogam didn't say a word, he raised his hand and touched the place where he was hit, it was really swollen into a bag, probably really ruthless, if it wasn't for the fact that he looked quite like the old man, he would have to suspect that he was not the old man's biological son at all.
"Isn't the company running very well now? Won't it fall into the hands of others, can't you still have peace of mind? Is there anything else you need to worry about? ”
"You know that's not what I'm talking about."
Lu Boyun held a breath in his chest, he couldn't go up or down, his son was playing Tai Chi with him, it was really enough.
How could Lu Xiaogamble not know what the old man remembered in his heart, but now he can't even find himself, how can he explain to the old man, and the one outside the house still has to give him a headache, and now he can only deal with the things in front of him and deal with those things.
"I know what you're saying, doesn't that mean you don't need to worry about it? I'll figure it out myself. ”
After Lu Xiaogam finished speaking, he stood up, ignoring Lu Boyun's reaction, his eyes caught a glimpse of the teacup lying on the carpet, and with a slight lift of his foot and kicked it, the teacup rolled under the desk.
"In the future, you will have to smash the trouble and change to something else, so it doesn't hurt or itch, isn't it in vain for your efforts?"
Lu Boyun was so angry by Lu Xiaogam's words that he couldn't speak, and before he could slow down, he heard him say again: "Also, if you have that energy, it's better to stay and go for a walk outside, so as not to be bored at home and have nothing to do and have to think nonsense." ”
For the first time, Lu Boyun felt that he had been thundered, did his son lecture him as a son?
In fact, there is no need to doubt that this is what his son meant.
Lu Xiaogamble came out of the study and went directly to the backyard, the girl went there to play, she hadn't been by her side for so long, and she didn't know if she had caused anything, Midou was afraid that she couldn't control her now, and the facts also told him that his worries were not superfluous.
Before he arrived in the backyard, he heard a girl's particularly aggrieved cry from a distance, Lu Xiaogamble couldn't help but speed up his pace, the more he listened to the cry, the more he regretted it, maybe he shouldn't have agreed to let her come to the backyard to play just now, there are more stones in the backyard, and it is easy to trip if you walk carelessly, and many small pots are prickly green plants, which will stab yourself if you are not careful, Midou is a careless man, where can you take care of the girl.
Lu Xiaogamble walked into the backyard and saw Ye Feixue sitting on the grass like a child with a whining cry in her mouth, she should have been afraid of being scolded so she didn't dare to cry too much, but she was wronged in her heart, so she could only whimper, and Mi Dou knelt directly next to her, wanting to cry and persuade without tears: "Miss Feixue, don't cry, okay?" It's all my fault, I shouldn't have let it get thorny. ”
The corners of Lu Xiaog's mouth couldn't help twitching when he heard this, as if he was born.
"Beautiful sister, woo woo..."
Mi Dou is petrified, how can he be worthy of the title of beautiful sister?
"Beautiful sister, woo woo..."
Belch... Woo woo woo and then what?
"Beautiful..."
Without waiting for Ye Feixue to speak, Mi Dou quickly interrupted, "Miss Feixue." Seeing that Ye Feixue stopped crying, she blinked her eyes and looked at herself, and Mi Dou then said gently: "Since you called... Pretty sister, then you must finish talking, or she will be unhappy. ”
Ye Feixue nodded blankly, as if it was like this, she was just about to speak, but suddenly thought of something, and said instead: "Why is the beautiful sister unhappy?" Don't you like me? ”
After speaking, she made a gesture to cry again, Mi Dou cried out with a "wow" step ahead of Ye Feixue, his cry scared Ye Feixue into a daze, but he still cried and said: "Miss Feixue, don't cry anymore, the young master said that your treatment here is the same as that of the young grandmother, if you cry by yourself, the young master will definitely think that I am bullying you, then I am very likely to lose my job, oh no, it should be very likely that I will have no food to eat, hungry, I will die." ”
There happened to be a small ginkgo tree where Lu Xiaogam was standing, and he simply leaned on the trunk of the tree to watch the play for a long time.
"Well, I won't cry anymore."
said that if you don't cry, you won't cry, Ye Feixue pulled Mi Dou's hand, buried her face and rubbed it on his sleeve, and when she looked up again, she couldn't see any trace of crying at all.
"Hee-hee, am I very good?"
Midou glanced at the tears and snot stains on his sleeve in disgust, and replied blankly: "Indeed... Pretty well-behaved. ”
"What's that look on your face?"
Midou thought it was a hallucination of his own generation at first, but he was stunned for a moment and said to Ye Feixue: "Then let's get up first." ”
"I ask you, what was your expression just now?"
"Little handsome guy!"
With Ye Feixue's exclamation, Mi Dou realized that he had inadvertently caused a catastrophe.
He helped Ye Feixue to stand up together in a panic, but he never dared to look up, watching the pair of golden casual shoes appear in his sight.
"What's the matter, the ear is not good? Can't hear my question clearly? ”
"I don't know what the young master is referring to."
"She rubbed tears and snot on your sleeves, didn't she look up to you?"
Mi Dou, who was extremely complaining, didn't dare to say anything, so he could only slander: If the young master is rare, take her away quickly.
"What? Don't know how to answer? ”
"Aren't I worried that the young master will be jealous and then settle accounts with me?" (To be continued.) )