Lu Yuanhe poured another cup of tea for Zhuo Lao, "What's the matter, I just want to come to you for tea and calm down." ”

After saying that, he sat upright again and poured himself a glass. The rest of the tea soup was slowly poured on Zhuo Lao's tea pet, "Your golden toad is very good, and it has made you transparent and warm." Hull has a Pixiu in the house, and it's just right to pair with yours. ”

Zhuo Lao smiled and twisted his beard, "Either way, or not, the Pu'er tea bricks you brought today are the best of the best, as well as calligraphy and Chinese paintings, all of which are from the hands of famous artists, which are very rare and rare." But I can't do anything. ”

"Don't you like what you brought today?" Lu Yuanhe looked at the chess game with his eyes and landed a piece on the chessboard, but he looked at the expression of Zhuo Lao on the other side.

"I like it. It's because I like it that I feel deserved. Say, stinky boy, don't sell it to me. ”

Lu Yuanhe put a chess piece in his hand back into the chess box, "Then I'll say it directly, He'er really has a request for you this time." ”

"Hull wants you to go out of the mountains and take a student."

Zhuo Lao looked at the young man with a sincere expression on the other side, and shook his head gently, "I've been retired for so many years, and I don't accept any students for a long time." ”

Lu Yuanhyuk's eyes were burning, "Your achievements are obvious to all, and your achievements in drama are unparalleled." is a highly respected champion in the circle, and if you can teach him, he will definitely be able to become a good actor. ”

"Oh?" Zhuo Lao lifted his glasses, "Who made you so interested?" Is it one of your artists? That's not right...... That won't make the president bother...... They've all found me, an old man, here......"

"I'll tell you the truth, it's my wife."

"Oh? Hull, have you taken a wife? "Zhuo Lao lived a life of idle clouds and wild cranes, and he didn't know about the overwhelming news.

"I haven't had a wedding yet, but I've got a license. She is now in the crew of director Shen Zhe, and I would like to ask you to teach her. ”

Zhuo Lao didn't answer for a while, he thought about it for a long time in anticipation, and suddenly a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, and then a white child fell. "Hull, you've lost."

Lu Yuanhe lowered his eyes and said respectfully, "It's He'er who lost, I sigh to myself." ”

Zhuo Lao laughed, very happy, "It's hard for you, in order to make my old man happy." You let her come to me! ”

……

In one meal, the three of them were like sitting on pins and needles, and their minds were different. Only Mu Yichen beckoned everyone to scald duck intestines, boil hairy belly, eat heartily, and there are no taboos.

At the end of the meal, the white pigeon only felt lightheaded and his steps were vain.

"You guys go back first, I'll be the flower messenger and send my heroine home." Outside the car window, Mu Yichen waved at Pei Siyuan and Mo Lin.

Standing side by side, after watching Maybach go away, Mu Yichen turned his head and said to the white pigeon: "You wait a minute, my agent will drive over immediately, and I will send you back." ”

The white dove didn't mean to wait, "Don't bother." ”

Without stopping, he shook off the umbrella in his hand and was about to walk into the rain curtain.

Mu Yichen strode in front of Bai Ge, "Miss Bai, what's wrong with this?" ”

His tone was clearly deliberate.

The white pigeon raised his head and met his smiling eyes: "Not much, I respect you as a senior in the entertainment industry, as long as you are satisfied." After the white pigeon finished speaking, he took a step back, bypassed Mu Yichen, and left directly.

Yes, the work of a meal, the white dove is already clear.

It's these eyes that see everything, and they always want to see the embarrassment of others.

Always use the attitude of playing with the world to play with other people's emotions.

Mu Yichen tilted his head and shrugged his shoulders.

He could not be called satisfied, and no one had ever asked him if he was satisfied.

He's just used to staying out of the way, getting used to watching from the sidelines, and getting used to playing the world.

The white pigeon looked at him deeply just now, as if he had seen his heart inside and out.

What kind of emotions are in those clear eyes?

Is it anger, grievance, or something else?

At this moment, he stood in place, thinking seriously for the first time.

Myself is not, really, a little overdone.

But before he could think for a while, a Rolls-Royce Phantom stopped beside Mu Yichen. Han Bin hurriedly got out of the car: "Young Master Chen, have you seen my young grandmother?" I just went to the crew to inquire, and I heard that you guys have come here for dinner. ”

Mu Yichen raised his eyebrows, "Who are you talking about?" ”

Han Bin replied truthfully, "My young grandmother, white pigeon." ”

After speaking, Han Bin looked up at the dark and oppressive sky, and couldn't help but say with a sad face, "With such a heavy rain, if you can't catch the young grandmother, Lu Shao will kill my ......."

Mu Yichen smiled, stretched out a finger, and pointed in the direction where the white pigeon had just left. Han Bin thanked him with a thousand thanks, and drove out.

Mu Yichen touched his chin, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became stronger.

…… Young grandma?

On a rainy day, Lu Yuanhe, the president of Huanyu Group, can send the most personal assistant to pick him up in his most commonly used car, young grandma?

Interesting...... It's really interesting......

……

Black clouds overwhelm the city, and the wind and rain are raging.

Lu Yuanhyuk stood in front of the window, rubbing his temples.

As soon as I got off the plane, I played chess for a day at Zhuo Lao's. The work was piled up, he was buried in dealing with it for hours, and with the travel and travel, he was really tired.

He glanced up at his watch.

It's almost time.

Sure enough, a car turned into the yard and drove towards the entrance to the underground parking lot.

Lu Yuanhe finished smoking a cigarette, and then began to meditate in his heart, counting down.

Six, five, four, three, two, one, ding!

The sound of the elevator outside the door sounded.

Very good. Lu Yuanhe's narrow eyes flashed a good-looking arc, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously rose.

My wife is back!

……

When the white pigeon got out of the elevator, he saw a tall shadow standing in front of the house.

Lu Yuanhe was wearing home slippers and home clothes, his hair was still a little damp, and he was lying on his head meekly at the moment, looking like he had just taken a shower.

Without the armor of a custom suit, Lu Yuanhe's whole temperament seems to have become gentle. On his body, there is still a good smell of shower gel, the neckline of the loungewear is open, and the neck line is particularly good-looking.

Where is this still the fierce president of the Buddha who blocks and kills the Buddha, and he is clearly the appearance of the big boy next door.

The key of the white pigeon was still in his hand, and he was stunned for a while, until Lu Yuanhe took the key, brought his mouth closer, and said in a bewitching low voice, "What, Grandma Lu, don't you invite me in to sit?" ”

A vague breath lingered in her ears, hitting her heart.

Lu Yuanhe skillfully opened the door with the key, "Since that's the case, then I'll come and sit uninvited." As he spoke, he left the door wide open, and made a gesture of please to the white dove.

Lu Yuanhe entered the door and turned on the light in the living room, looked at the living room where CDs and books were piled up everywhere, and screwed his eyebrows.

He picked and chose on the couch, and finally found a place to sit down, and took two books in his hand and flipped through them.

White Pigeon's jeans were half soaked in the rain, so he had to go back to his room to change his clothes.

When it was replaced, Lu Yuanhe raised a book in his hand, "How is it, can you understand?" ”

The white dove took a dry towel in his hand to wipe his hair, and did not say a word.

She looked at Lu Yuanhyuk, and several explanations flashed in her heart for a while, but each one was not very reasonable. Right now, her instincts told her that the man who appeared at the door of the apartment in his loungewear and slippers was suspicious.

Seeing that the white pigeon's hair was still dripping with water, Lu Yuanhe stood up, walked to the white pigeon in two steps, straightened her face, and took the towel from her hand.

Lu Yuanhe is tall, and when he helped Bai Ge wipe his hair, the height difference between the two was just right.

The serious look is as if it is not the hair that is wiped, but the rare treasure in the treasure appreciation show.

The white dove hung his head a little embarrassed, trying to get the towel back. Lu Yuanhe refused, staring at the ears of the little thing while wiping his hair, and sure enough, after a while, it turned red.

Holding back a smile, Lu Yuanhe said: "If you are drenched like this, Han Bin will definitely not receive you at the first time, and I will have to deduct his salary this month." ”

Although he said that, the big president obviously enjoyed this rare kiss and ambiguity at this moment......

The white pigeon didn't dare to raise his head to meet Lu Yuanhe's gaze, so he asked sullenly, "Why are you here...... Also wearing loungewear......"

Lu Yuanhe didn't stop with his hand, just raised his chin and pointed in the direction of the door, "I live at the opposite door." ”

…… Door? At this time, the white pigeon couldn't help but raise his head and widen his eyes.

This building is one ladder and two households, and Bai Ge has never seen the neighbor opposite, was it actually bought by Lu Yuanhe? The world of rich people is really difficult to understand, is the villa not big enough, or there are not enough servants, and they don't live in a single-family villa with a good landing house, and they want to live in what he calls a "small apartment" apartment, or is it next door to him?

Lu Yuanhe thought that Bai Ge didn't believe it, but after thinking about it, he was patient, and explained, "Oh, I developed this community." ”

White Dove: "......"

"You said that I lived in Jia Nan's house, and it didn't sound like it when it was spread. Now that you and I live in the same building, won't you be criticized if you spread the word? ”

Lu Yuanhe didn't seem to be able to hear the resentment in Bai Ge's words at all, looked around the living room, and finally looked at the study, pointed to a wall in the study, turned his head to Bai Ge and said, "Why don't you open up this wall?" So that others don't gossip. ”

The white dove was choked again.

Lu Yuanhe was obviously very satisfied.

From his own apartment to White Dove's apartment, it takes less than two seconds to open the door and walk five steps, and if he wants, he can even have breakfast and dinner together every day. As long as you want to see this little thing, you can find a reason to see it immediately.

Fair play with me?

Lu Yuanhe twisted a cherry from the coffee table.

I like to win at the starting line.

The sweetness of the burst spreads between the lips and teeth, making people feel happy.

……