After Liu Yu enjoyed Aunt Lian's massage and ate some fruit, Aunt Lian left, telling her to rest early before leaving. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Liu Yu looked at the time according to his own schedule, it was indeed quite late, and decided to exercise first and then wash and sleep, after all, he would have to face high-intensity training tomorrow.

When Liu Yu squatted for half an hour and got up, she found that her legs were not so sore, and it seemed that she was getting more and more adapted.

She opened the door and went downstairs, and the living room was dark except for the two wall lamps at the staircase.

Liu Yu went to the kitchen, took a carton of milk from the refrigerator, poured himself a glass, put it in the microwave and heated it up for a while before carrying it upstairs.

When passing through the second floor, Liu Yu went to the door of her grandfather and second father's bedroom and knocked on the door, but no one answered, and she knew that the two had not returned home.

She turned around and went upstairs, returned to the room, took the milk and went to the balcony, in the city of C in mid-October, although it was not too cold, it was also late autumn, and winter was not far away.

She sat in a dead chair, holding milk in her hand, swaying back and forth, so comfortable.

Looking at the garden from her position, through the street lamps on the side of the road, it was hazy and bleak in autumn.

She finished drinking the milk, and didn't wait for her grandfather and second father to come home, so she could only get up and go to the bathroom to wash.

It wasn't until I went to bed and took out my mobile phone to send a message to my second father and grandfather that I lay down and slept with peace of mind.

When Liu Guangyao heard the mobile phone ringing, he took it out and saw that it was a message from his baby daughter, and he smiled.

"Second dad, I really can't wait for you to come home, go to bed first, drink less, go home early to rest, love your fish."

"Is there anything good about Mr. Liu? Isn't that beauty having an appointment, looking at the phone and smiling so happily. A middle-aged man with a big belly next to him looked at Liu Guangyao with a smile.

"It's nothing, it's just that my daughter told me to come home early." Liu Guangyao looked at everyone with a sigh, "Why don't we disperse today, it's really a little late, and we'll get together next time." ”

Liu Guangyao looked at the time, it was almost 12 o'clock, no wonder Xiao Yu couldn't wait.

The others looked at each other and finally nodded in agreement.

"Okay, let's get together next time, Mr. Liu can bring Ling Qianjin to have a meal with us next time, so that we can get to know each other."

The middle-aged man who had just laughed at Liu Guangyao invited again.

Several other people also followed, they are all customers of Yaoting, and if they want to maintain a long-term friendly relationship with Yaoting, it is also necessary to increase their feelings appropriately.

It's a pity that Liu Guangyao is difficult to date, it would be good to be able to agree once out of ten, but it is rumored that he is not married, where did his daughter come from, is it an illegitimate daughter.

The more they thought about it, the more right they became, they looked at each other, and everything was silent.

Liu Guangyao didn't care if they were squeezing their eyebrows there, it was not good to look at it, but as long as they didn't say it and touched his moldy head, he could also be unaware.

Since they all said that they were scattered, several people took their bags and walked out. When I got out of the hall, I found that this was a high-end clubhouse.

It was Hong Feizhou who accompanied him today, and as soon as the two of them went out of the door, Hong Feizhou went to the parking lot first and drove the car out.

Liu Guangyao got into the car after a few greetings with a few customers, and as soon as he got in the car, he leaned in, this kind of party, he has always hated, but he had to come for business.

He really couldn't understand why everyone liked to talk about things while drinking.

To be honest, he has always disliked this way, but the social atmosphere is like this, and he can only adapt to it.

"Brother Hong, you can drive the car home directly after you send me back today, and you will have a day off tomorrow, and you won't go to the company." Liu Guangyao is not a mean boss either.

Hong Feizhou glanced at the rearview mirror, "Okay, then I'll sleep back tomorrow, Mr. Liu, it was Xiao Yu who urged you to go home just now." “

"It's that girl, let me drink less, and said that she misses me, this little girl is very lenient."

Hong Feizhou listened to Liu Guangyao's words, it is typical to show off, but he is also a person with a son, so it is not uncommon.

"That's because she cares about you, I heard Qian Yun say that Xiao Yu learned very well in the Junzi Pavilion, she is very able to endure hardships, and everyone likes her."

When Hong Feizhou heard that he was looking for a martial arts hall for the little princess, he didn't believe that she could persist at all, but the result was quite unexpected.

The last time Qian Yun drank with him and said that he liked this little princess quite a lot, he was taken aback at the time.

The Junzi Pavilion is strict, and he didn't even go to death after his son went twice, but the little princess of the rich second generation persevered.

"That is, of course my daughter is loved by everyone." Liu Guangyao listened to his subordinates say that his daughter was good, and he completely forgot that he was tired, and the more he talked, the more energetic he became.

Hong Feizhou looked at Liu Guangyao's excited appearance through the rearview mirror, and found for the first time that the boss was actually quite good, as long as he said more good things about her daughter.

It's just that the boss is so good to a stepdaughter, so why don't you give birth to one yourself?

This question is estimated to be wanted by the employees of the entire Yaoting Group, and it is necessary that Yaoting needs an heir sooner or later, which is related to everyone's jobs.

Along the way, the two didn't talk about business, and they all circled around Liu Yu, and when they arrived at Liu's house, it was already more than 1 o'clock, Liu Guangyao got out of the car at the gate and asked Hong Feizhou to drive the car back.

When Liu Guangyao entered the living room, he happened to see Grandpa Liu sitting on the sofa.

"Dad, why haven't you slept yet? It's all past 1 o'clock. Liu Guangyao looked at his watch, it was really too late, the old man didn't rest well, how could his body be good.

"I just came back, and things are done?" Grandpa Liu took a sip of tea and looked at his son.

He has always been very proud of this son, this child has a strong ability to do things, and he will always do everything well in his hands.

The only regret is that he can't have a child, he actually wants to adopt one, but he doesn't know what this child thinks, and he always disagrees.

Fortunately, there is Xiao Yu, a child who has been likable, smooth, and sensible since he was a child, and finally made up for a little regret.

Liu Guangyao didn't know what the old man was thinking, so he sat down across from him, picked up his teacup and took a sip.

"Not yet, but it's fast, those old fritters, just want to talk a few more times, make a little more, I brought Brother Hong with me today, he understands everything, I won't go next time, and I'll sign a contract when it comes to the end."

Grandpa Liu heard that there was no problem, and he didn't pay much attention to it, his son was almost 40 years old, and he had already begun to transfer things to him in the past two years, of course he believed in his ability to do things.

"Dad, do you think we should talk to my cousin about Xiao Yu's future, she is also older, and she will be admitted to college soon."

After Liu Guangyao finished speaking, he looked at the old man, according to his thoughts, he should have talked to his cousin about this matter two years earlier, and he would not be as passive as he is now. (To be continued.) )