Uncle Liu walked in front, naturally not noticing Lu Xingshen's expression.

"Lu Xing, Mr. should almost wake up, you go to Mr.'s room, pay attention to some ...... when you go downstairs"

After Uncle Liu finished instructing Lu Xing, he went to do other things, and yesterday Uncle Liu had already roughly explained the situation of the Qiao family to Lu Xingshen, so he planned to accept the results today.

When Lu Xingshen arrived at the door of the master bedroom, he knocked on the door twice, and then waited at the door to respond.

"Come in."

Lu Xing took a deep breath, then pushed the door open and walked in.

"Sir, the housekeeper asked me to come over and invite you downstairs for breakfast."

Qiao Zhenfeng looked at the straight young man standing at the door, and had some doubts in his heart, although the Qiao family has some rules for servants, is this young man a little too respectful?

"Okay, come and help me."

When Qiao Zhenfeng is not at home, he generally does not wear prosthetics, only when he goes to the company, and the only disadvantage of wearing prosthetics is that he needs someone to help him when he gets up.

Lu Xingshen walked over from the door, then helped Qiao Zhenfeng up from the bed, and when it was time to go downstairs, Lu Xingshen followed Qiao Zhenfeng's side closely.

Just when he was about to take the last half of the stairs, Qiao Zhenfeng suddenly slipped and almost fell down the stairs, Lu Xingshen was quick and fast, and he grabbed Qiao Zhenfeng's waist to stabilize him.

Because the movement was not small, Uncle Liu hurriedly ran over after hearing the sound.

Qiao Zhenfeng glanced at Lu Xing's hand that was placed on his waist, "I have lived for nearly fifty years, and it is the first time that I have been hugged by someone." ”

When Uncle Liu heard Qiao Zhenfeng say this, he squeezed his eyes twice at the landing line.

"Still not letting go of your hand?"

"Oh."

Lu Xingshen removed his hand from Qiao Zhenfeng's waist, and then took two steps back.

"This young man is new?"

Qiao Zhenfeng looked at Lu Xingshen twice, and always felt that he looked a little like a person, but he really couldn't remember who he was like for a while.

"Master, his name is Lu Xing, and he was brought back by Miss yesterday."

Qiao Zhenfeng looked at Lu Xingshen thoughtfully, he finally remembered who he was like......

"Which Lu are you?"

Lu Xingshen looked at Qiao Zhenfeng calmly, "The road of the road." ”

Qiao Zhenfeng and Joey are worthy of being father and daughter, they don't ask the same questions, and even their expressions are the same after hearing the answers.

The road of the road, it seems that he thinks too much, maybe he just looks alike, after all, there are too many people in this world who look alike, and the way the road does not look like he is lying.

Assuming that Lu Xing is really Lu Zhiyuan's son, then what did he come to Qiao's house for? Experience life?

The more Qiao Zhenfeng thought about it, the more funny he felt, it seemed that he was getting older, and he always liked to think about things too complicated.

But what Qiao Zhenfeng didn't know was that Lu Xing was really Lu Zhiyuan's son, and Lu Xing came to Qiao's house for nothing else, the main purpose was to beat his daughter's idea.

"Dad, Uncle Liu, why are you all standing here?"

After Joey quarreled with Qiao Zhenfeng yesterday, she came over to have breakfast with her father early this morning, but as soon as she entered the main villa, she found that everyone was standing on the steps.

"It's okay, my foot slipped just now and I almost fell, but it was the path that helped me."

Small theater

Qiao Zhenfeng: After living for more than 50 years, he was molested by his future son-in-law?

Lu Xingshen took his hand away from Qiao Zhenfeng's waist: I feel deeply guilty about molesting my future father-in-law, what I mainly want to tease is actually your daughter......