Lu xiuche always thought that his father was too much, but he didn't think that he could be more too much.

Are you disappointed?

He shakes his head and talks about disappointment to a person who has no hope at all. It's an insult to the word.

For his father, he didn't want to say more, because he couldn't think of anything else to say. It was useless to say so much.

Lu xiuche, facing the worried eyes of his servants, said with a smile, "you can all go home tomorrow morning. If you are far away, you can go back tonight. If you can't get a taxi at the station, you can be seen off by the driver."

The bodyguard said, "young master, we'd better not go."

Lu xiuche waved his hand: "how can you do that? How can you not go home, pack up your things, and then you can go."

The maid said, "don't worry about us, young master. We'll make dinner for you. Have dinner first."

Lu xiuche nodded: "OK, finish the meal first."

Today is new year's day. The maid has cooked a lot of dishes. Although Lu xiuche is the only one to eat, they still try their best to make a table of dishes. They always think that they will go home for the new year's day tomorrow, leaving the young master alone. They feel uncomfortable.

Yue Tingfeng looked at a table of dishes and said with a smile, "I can't finish eating so many delicious dishes. Why don't you cook a pot? Let's eat hot pot. If you don't go back, you can have a hot pot with me tonight. It's my big meal."

As a result, the maid at home immediately busy up, how long to buy their own home-made pot bottom is ready.

Lu xiuche greets those who have not left, sits down and has dinner with him.

This meal was very lively. Without his father, Lu xiuche was very happy.

After dinner, Lu xiuche went upstairs and let them go. Those who should go home should go home.

The bodyguards and servants were standing downstairs, and they didn't look very good.

"What do you think, sir, that this is his only son? He hasn't gone so far before, but now the young master is getting better. On the contrary, he is becoming more and more incompetent. "

"Yes, today is Xiaonian. If I don't come back this day, I wonder what kind of demon the woman outside has done to make him not come back?"

"Ah, who knows, baobuqi, he is enjoying the happiness of Qi people outside now."

"The joy of Qi people? I really hope our young master can be healthy and happy all the time. "

A few people are indignant below, but no matter how unfair they are, what's the use? They come here to work, and the person who pays them is Lu Xiangdong. The only thing they can do is to take good care of Lu xiuche, but they can't do anything else.

Lu xiuche took a shower and saw the hat on the bed and laughed.

He put his hat on the head of the bed, took an original English book and sat at the head of the bed. Nothing could affect his mood of reading.

More than 11 o'clock, his mobile phone rang. It was a message ring. He took it up and took a look. It was a message sent by his father: "Xiao Che, I will pick you up at 9 o'clock tomorrow morning. You are ready in advance."

Lu xiuche laughs sarcastically. Is he so guilty that he doesn't even dare to call? He's a man who can't do it.

He deleted the text message directly, then turned it off and continued to read.

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