CHAPTER XLIII
It's time: "........."
God, come down and see your male protagonist.
Other people's male protagonists give gifts: Ferrari, Rolls-Royce, Lamborghini, how to value how to come.
Lu Yanzhou gift: fecal suction truck, how to explode.
When the time came, I stood there and was silent for a minute.
[Riot! How dare you seduce me, who is like a dung picker! γ
"Young master, this gift is too valuable, I can't accept it."
When the time came, he walked over and looked up at Lu Yanzhou, who was casually resting his arms on the car window, with a little smile in his brown eyes.
With the words of refusal in his mouth, his eyes were indeed bright, and he thought that he was looking at this brand-new dung truck very vaguely, but in fact, all his emotions were exposed to Lu Yanzhou's eyes.
"No wage deductions."
Lu Yanzhou bent her eyes, and a few slightly longer strands of hair on her forehead swept over the small mole at the corner of her eyes, as if she was sure that she couldn't refuse.
It's time to struggle with the face.
[Good feast, you are too good! ] γ
In the end, I sat in the co-pilot with a compromise expression.
[Woo woo oh god, I'm also a person with a car when it's time]
So the servants of the Lu family, who had just taken office not long ago, saw such a scene in their spare time.
There are green plants planted on both sides, and in the neat and simple wide courtyard, their noble employer, the young master who looks good-natured, is at ease holding the steering wheel at this time, driving a pure white, large model-dung truck, and is driving.
Everyone: "............"
Do you rich people play so explosive?
After watching Lu Yanzhou's operation, I felt that this kid driving a dung truck was as handsome as driving a sports car, and the grade of the dung truck instantly rose.
"Young Master, can I try it?"
I couldn't hold it back anymore, my eyes stared at Lu Yanzhou, and I looked like I wanted to usurp the throne.
The blue car, the C1 driver's license can be driven, Lu Yanzhou nodded: "Hmm." β
It was originally a car for the little manservant.
So everyone watched as the dung truck stopped.
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
The farce is finally over.
As a result, the two just changed seats, and the driver became a little valet, and then went for a ride.
Everyone: "........."
Has anyone come out to stop this farce.
When she has an extra car in her name, she likes the gift from Young Master Lu very much, and personally takes the tools to wash and scrub her car.
Lu Yanzhou sat at the round table under the eaves of the porch not far away, looked down at the computer, and raised his eyes from time to time to glance at the cheerful people who were swiping the car over there.
When I was swiping happily, the mobile phone in my pocket suddenly rang.
She took off her gloves and pulled out her phone.
Lu Yanzhou: What do you want to eat?
There was silence for a few seconds, and I thought of the hard curry last night.
Steal your pants and sell them: I can do it, young master
It seemed that the answer had been prepared a long time ago, and Lu Yanzhou quickly replied.
Lu Yanzhou: Farmhouse, Yang Qingcheng will pick us up early tomorrow morning.
It's time to see this message and realize it.
Isn't he asking what he wants to eat tonight!?
Marimaru is already bearish: [Obviously, he is tricking you]
Congratulations to the host, I didn't fulfill my wish to stay at home on the first day of the holiday.
Obviously, the next day, it couldn't be done.
In the afternoon, Lu Yanzhou went out, and dinner seemed to be settled outside, so he went back to his room after unscrupulously touching his car.
"When will it grow new branches and leaves?"
Take out the flower pot that has been cared for all the way, and it's time to poke at the wilted, bare little green plant.
Marumu squatted beside him: [This flower is very delicate, how can it be so fast, it is better to give it to Lu Yanzhou now, at least this flower will be resurrected faster in his hands]
It's time to pout.
This flower is the pot that Lu Yanzhou first stared at when Bai Liet was playing the game, and he didn't know which immoral thing pulled out the leaves and flowers together, and now there is only one bare branch.
When the time came, he saw that no one wanted it, so he picked it up, thinking that he would raise it and give it to Lu Yanzhou, which could be regarded as repaying him for not throwing himself in the toilet at that time.
Especially now that people have given her a car, she owes even more when the time comes.
pinched her face hard, she covered her head and said in a muffled voice: "It's time for you useless thing!" How can I see a dung truck and I can't walk on the road!! β
Next time, I will definitely not be able to accept the things that Lu Yanzhou sent me, absolutely not!
...
Early the next morning, after a simple grooming session, he changed into his manservant uniform and made sure that his face was neat and tidy, and then appeared in front of Lu Yanzhou, who was having breakfast.
The latter made a gesture in his hand.
"I remember you were still on vacation."
Shi nodded: "Yes, young master." β
Lu Yanzhou raised his hand and pinched his eyebrows, and handed over a slightly helpless look.
"I'm taking you to play, not to work."
"Change into your favorite clothes."
He nodded and turned back to his room.
Lu Yanzhou, who didn't hear the complaint, was a little surprised.
It is rare for the little manservant to be obedient with one heart and mouth.
Ten minutes later.
After Lu Yanzhou asked people to bring up the breakfast, he turned his head and saw it-
His forehead hair was all coiled up, revealing a shiny head, a navy blue plaid shirt tucked into the waistband of his trousers, and a briefcase tucked between his arms.
"Young master, it's changed."
Lu Yanzhou: "........."
Maid who brought breakfast: "........."
"It's my favorite set."
The little manservant said with a serious face.
[What a feast! Men can't dress like children after eighteen, giving you a little bit of a mature man's shock]
Lu Yanzhou: What an old terrier
"Change."
Lu Yanzhou closed his eyes.
Yang Qingzhou never knows.
Lu Yanzhou single-handedly succeeded in saving the eyes of their group.
It's Xiyan, who looks at the time when he is wearing an off-white knitted jacket with a white crewneck shirt inside, and he is as obedient as a high man, and his eyes are a little intriguing.
"When I was young, this dress was good, I thought only Lu Yanzhou liked to wear this brand."
He blinked and smiled like a fox.
When the time came, he nodded at him and said hello: "Fake, buy it to pretend to be used." β
Xiyan: "........."
Twenty minutes ago, Lu Yanzhou, who picked out this body from the closet: "........."
Xi Yanfu smiled and shook his head, thinking that Lu Yanzhou didn't seem to have succeeded yet.
If Yang Qingzhou hadn't known that all of Lu Yanzhou's clothes were specially customized by private brands, and there were no fakes at all, he would have really believed what Shi Yan said with a paralyzed face.
When I arrived at the airport, I found that it was not only the four of them who went to the farmhouse, but also the A-level students who had a good relationship with Lu Yanzhou when they were at school.
andβ
...... standing next to a senior student Gu Xuezhao?
andβ
"Lu Yanzhou, you're here."
stepped on the small heels and walked over, with Lu Yanzhou in his words, but his eyes looked at the ...... Miss Bai Liet.
It's time to think with a blank face.
Look, the protagonist group has arrived.