Chapter 542 It really is my own... (4)
Because of the scene inside, everything looks like he seems a bit redundant!
Sure enough, it is his own, not his own, they dare not treat him like this, right?
Lu Zhaoting looked at the door for a while, and seemed to understand a little bit, what is the word "sprinkle dog food", but this word is not used for him and A Xing, but for A Xing and his mother Dongfang. Director's body!
Moreover, such a scene does not seem to have the slightest sense of disobedience...
well…
Lu Zhaoting hesitated for a moment, but finally he still didn't go in, but turned around, retreated to the side of the corridor stairs, and leisurely reached out his hand to take out the cigarette pack from his pocket, then lit one, and tactfully did not go in to disturb him.
Standing here, I can vaguely hear cheerful laughter coming from inside.
In the past, it seemed that there were too many complicated voices, which would make him unbearably upset, but now, everything seems to have changed...
He also understood in his heart that the change in his state of mind was actually caused by Yu Xingtu to a large extent.
The laughter inside lasted for a long time. When a cigarette was almost finished, the sound of a car driving in could be faintly heard from the front door...
Lu Zhaoting subconsciously raised his eyes to see—
A jeep was driving in smoothly, and soon stopped on the side of the fountain in front of the door.
As soon as the car came to a complete stop, the driver's door opened quickly. Lu Nanhai got out of the car neatly in normal clothes, went to the back seat, opened the car door, took several big bags of things, and then strode toward the villa.
Soon, Lu Nanhai saw his son who was sitting at the side of the door smoking a cigarette. He stopped in surprise, looked down slightly, his eyes were full of doubts, and looked again. Inside, he wondered——
"Why are you sitting here? There...is there no one at home? Didn't your mother come back? Where's Ah Xing? Didn't you say you were discharged from the hospital today? I also bought a lot of supplements, ginseng, snow lotus..."
Lu Zhaoting's appearance reminded Lu Nanhai of his son's appearance when he was a child...
When he was a child, occasionally he didn’t bring the keys to the house, and he often sat on the side steps like this now, waiting for him or Director Dongfang to come back...
After Lu Nanhai's voice fell, Lu Zhaoting stopped his movements, glanced at Lu Nanhai, then at the door, and said calmly, "It's all inside..."
"You still want to sit here inside, what's wrong? Why don't you carry it for me?"
Lu Nanhai glanced at him, and that look was a bit embarrassing...
Lu Zhaoting just put out the cigarette butt, stood up slowly, and reached out to take what Lu Nanhai was holding.
However, Lu Nanhai has strode in right now.
As soon as I walked in, I heard laughter from the living room, and I saw—
Director Dongfang was washing the feet of his daughter-in-law, A Xing, and A Xing was looking at his phone while stuffing a cherry into Director Dongfang's mouth. Chief Lu is a little ashamed—
"Actually, I don't go out to play very much. Sometimes I just feel that staying at home like this is boring...Mom, I feel that Lu Zhaoting's personality is like yours. He is quieter and doesn't like to play... You don't even know, I once stayed at night Overnight at my good friend’s house, he can kill me in the middle of the night and let me go back with him...It’s too free...It’s better for you and Dad, you see, Dad is very accommodating to you...Mom, what was Dad like before? You and Dad Do you often quarrel? Dad is restless..."
"I seem to like that kind too, like a professor who is knowledgeable and talented. Is there a saying that starts with appearance, respects talent, and fits personality...Loyalty to character...I like Lu Zhaoting's handsome...he comprehensive All the advantages of you and Dad..."
As soon as Yu Xingtu said this, Dongfang Xian laughed happily—
"Really? You're pretty good-looking too... When I first started, I also thought your dad was handsome, so... who knows, there's a huge gap between a person's appearance and personality... I didn't expect that you are also a good-looking dog... "
Director Dongfang's introverted interest was broken, and he no longer had the image of a strict lady. The conversation with Yu Xingtu was very natural and easy-going at the moment.
"Yangou is right... Who doesn't want their partner to be good-looking? Mom, let me tell you, every time Lu Zhaoting and I don't have a good time, when I think of his handsome face, I really can't get angry... That is, I feel that he is quite arrogant sometimes..."
"Haha, yeah..."
'Ahem—'
Lu Nanhai couldn't listen anymore, didn't he see that his son's usually calm and cool face was stained with a layer of crimson at this moment?
Moreover, this suspicious crimson color has a tendency to become more and more full...
He kindly helped his son out of the siege, afraid that if he continued talking, he would have to deal with some scale issues!
The daughter-in-law here is also very good at talking, but it seems that the old mother is very interested in her son's affairs. Director Dongfang now looks like he is listening with gusto, and massages harder...
Sudden voice sounded, both Dongfang Xian and Yu Xingtu were startled, subconsciously turned their heads, and the figures of Lu Nanhai and Lu Zhaoting, father and son, came into view...
"dad…"
Yu Xingtu was stunned for a moment, and his eyes subconsciously stopped on Lu Zhaoting's handsome face—
It's over...
Talking too vigorously, a little carried away, I don't know why they came in...
How much did you hear?
Lu Nanhai smiled, glanced at the two of them, and said with gentle concern, "Are you all right? Your mother called me and just came back to take a look. Your foot..."
"Just wipe it with medicinal wine like this, and it will take ten days and a half months to recover. For this, you still have to rely on the method of soaking medicine to recover quickly. Just don't take your body seriously. If you don't recover well, you will still recover later. Leaving sequelae. You are too careless."
At this time, Dongfang Xian also said, raising her head to glance at Lu Zhaoting.
Lu Zhaoting still remained silent, but silently put the things on the table beside him.
"Mom, we know, we will pay attention to it in the future, it should be almost pressed right now?"
Yu Xingtu feels embarrassed now, but still enjoys it like this.
"There are still ten minutes, it will be soon, just in time, you should also go to the kitchen to prepare some afternoon tea, make some Pu'er tea, I am a little hungry..."
Dongfang Xian said.
Father and son exchanged glances, and had no choice but to put down their things and go to the kitchen...
(end of this chapter)