"You, what are you doing here?" She was a little frightened of his aura and took two steps back.

Lu Yiyou calmed down a little, and then said coldly, "Don't do it." ”

Principal Jiang, who chased after him, asked curiously, "Mr. Lu, don't you sit for a while anymore?" ”

Lu Yiyou waved his hand, "No." ”

In the parking lot at the school gate, students came and went curiously and talked about Rolls-Royce.

When Lu Yiyou appeared with a black face, the special assistant was a little stunned, "What about the young grandmother?" ”

Lu Yiyou opened the car door, not angry, but threatening, "Go home." ”

"Huh?"

"I said go home!"

Inside the car, there was silence and pressure along the way.

In the villa, Aunt Zhang prepared a sumptuous dinner, but saw the young master who returned home with a displeased face.

He didn't say anything, he sat down at the dinner table.

Aunt Zhang asked tentatively, "Young Master? Do you want to start a meal? ”

"No, wait for Shang Feiwu to come back."

The special assistant stood to the side timidly, and for some reason the young master's face was so bad, and he didn't dare to speak rashly.

A quarter of an hour later, Shang Feiwu appeared at the door of the house with a leather schoolbag on his back, and Aunt Zhang shouted happily, "Young grandma, you're back!" Hurry up, the young master has been waiting for you for a long time. ”

Shang Feiwu looked at Lu Yiyou, who didn't have a good face, curiously, but was about to sit down but was stopped by him.

"You, standing at the table."

"Huh?"

"Our family has a rule that anyone who is a quarter of an hour late is not eligible to eat." Lu Yiyou didn't look at her, so he picked up chopsticks and ate them.

Aunt Zhang asked bluntly, "Young Master, when did our family have this rule?" Who decides? How did I not know? ”

Lu Yiyou looked up from the meal with an angry face, "Now, I've decided, do you have any opinions?" ”

Aunt Zhang hurriedly shook her head, "No, no! ”

Shang Feiwu got up late in the morning and didn't have time to eat breakfast, and the food in the canteen at noon was too greasy to eat, so she didn't let her eat this dinner?

She's hungry and panicking.

However, Lu Yiyou, the head of the family, spoke, and she had no choice but to enter the grievance mode and stand at the dinner table to watch him eat happily.

Aunt Zhang's craftsmanship is very good, the dishes are fragrant, Shang Feiwu's stomach rang uncomfortably, and she frowned a little embarrassed, "Then I, it's okay to go out to eat, right?" ”

After eating enough, Lu Yiyou raised his head faintly and said firmly, "No." ”

"Why?" After thinking about it, she didn't do anything to make him unhappy.

Lu Yiyou got up, walked to the study, and gently explained, "Without my permission, she is not allowed to eat today." ”

Although Aunt Zhang sympathized with her, she didn't dare to disobey Lu Yiyou's words.

At ten o'clock in the night, Shang Feiwu was taking a bath in the bathroom, but his stomach was uncomfortable, burning like fire.

And Lu Yiyou continued to be busy with his own affairs in the study.

She was really uncomfortable halfway through the wash, and wanted to call Aunt Zhang, but found that she didn't even have the strength to move, so she fainted in the bathroom.

Lu Yiyou stayed in the study for a long time, and he couldn't read the book, so he put down the brush he picked up again, he stomped in front of the window of the study for a long time, raised his wrist to look at his watch, and it was already eleven o'clock.

"Has she eaten?" He asked himself, curious about what she was doing now, and turned to push the door and went straight to the bedroom.

The bedroom was empty, he slapped his big hand, and his eyes were angry, "Aunt Zhang!" Did she run out? ”