Lucky Records

Meeting Lu Yong like this made Lu Xiang somewhat unexpected.Subconsciously, he twitched his head back, and directly protected Song Lan behind him.

Song Lan didn't understand, so she asked, "What's wrong? Brother Seven."

The underground parking lot was empty, and there were not many people in the elevator hall at this time. Song Lan's voice echoed in this place, indistinctly, and a sentence was infinitely amplified, so that everyone present could hear it clearly.

Seeing that Lu Xiang didn't answer him, he leaned half his body out to look, and then saw the lady he met in the private club last time.Of course he still remembered who that lady was, so he glanced at the person she was holding her arm in, and guessed that this stern-faced big guy was probably Seventh Brother's father.

Several people came out of the elevator and stood still in the hall without moving.Lu Yong turned his head to the side and confessed to the assistant, telling him to drive the car over, and then turned to look at his son.

"Go home for dinner next Wednesday." In the end, he still spoke, with a deep, majestic and powerful voice.

"This is your friend?" Regardless of his son's reaction, he continued to say, "Come together next Wednesday."

Hearing that Song Lan was mentioned, Lu Xiang felt vigilant, frowned, and said in an unlovable tone, "What's the matter? Just call if you need something. Why don't you go to your office, or go to mine." Anyway, it's not very I want to take Song Lan home.He knew Lu Yong's temperament, didn't he just couldn't accept the fact that he was a gay man?It's nice to say please eat, but I'm not sure if I will do something small to Song Lan later.After all, this meal is a Hongmen Banquet.

Aunt Xiao squeezed a few light coughs in her throat, and she was a little bit weird, as if she wanted to embarrass Lu Xiang, she teased and said, "Ah Xiang, next Wednesday is your father's birthday, 55th birthday."

The sound of the road stopped, and just about to say something that was not a birthday, the assistant drove the Rolls Royce.

Lu Yong took Aunt Xiao to the car door, turned around and glanced at Song Lan who had been standing silently, and then said to him, "It's just a family banquet, remember to come with Lu Xiang."

Lu Yong has been used to being the chairman in the past few years, with a serious face all day long, with a cold and unapproachable appearance, and rarely has moments of being kind to the juniors.He can't be blamed either, for his position, the subordinates in the company and the juniors at home feel a sense of distance when seeing him, who is still close to him!Usually, after talking about official business, everyone would go away, and no one would see him if he wanted to be pleasant.

Therefore, when he spoke to Song Lan with imperative sentences, everyone present except Song Lan was stunned.

Song Lan was also in a daze. She didn't expect that the boss would personally invite herself. With her mouth half open, she first sent a questioning "ah?" Um".

Seeing that he was quite obedient, Lu Yong looked at Lu Xiang again, and nagged again, "Come early, your third brother will come too." After speaking, he opened the car door and got into the car with Aunt Xiao.

The car started in front of them, turned a corner, and disappeared.

Song Lan tugged at Lu Xiang's sleeve and asked him, "Brother Seven, what was your father just now?"

Lu Xiang looked at him, raised his hand and touched the top of his hair for a while, and then had to admit the identity of that person.

"You don't look much like him." Song Lan said immediately.

Sometimes Song Lan's brain circuit is not very easy to understand. I thought Song Lan would ask himself why the relationship between their father and son was so bad. There was a question of resemblance.Lu Xiang was a little dumbfounded, his Lan Baoer was really confusing sometimes.He explained to him there, "I look like my mother."

As soon as he said that, Song Lan got excited, "Seventh Brother, Auntie must be a great beauty!" She said good things in disguise, but Lu Xiang was very helpful, and took his hand and walked into the elevator.

Song Lan continued, "But I think, you picked a good face. You follow your aunt in terms of appearance, but you follow your uncle in terms of aura and aura."

Lu Xiang closed his lips and listened to his babbling, his face was no longer as cold as before to his father and mother, his eyes were soft and warm, and he listened carefully to what he said.

Seeing that Lu Xiang looked much better than before, Song Lan asked him, "Then shall we go on Wednesday?"

Lu Xiang turned his head to look at him, condescending, without emotion, "Do you want to go?"

He handed over the decision to Song Lan, wanting to see what this kid was thinking.

Unexpectedly, Song Lan replied directly, "Go! Why don't you go? You can't let people say that you are not filial behind your back."

"I don't care."

"Then I have to go, I know you must not want to see your little mother. She probably doesn't want to see you on this day, so let's go early and respond to her."

After Song Lan finished speaking, the elevator happened to reach the floor they had pressed on, and he dragged the sound of the road outside, and continued, "Seventh brother, you are sometimes inflexible, and you like to be stubborn."

Is this teaching yourself a lesson?Lu Xiang didn't refute on the spot, hooked his elbows to his neck, pressed most of his body on him, and said to him, "You are virtuous!" Yes, she pecked at his mouth and agreed, "As you wish, we'll go and deal with her."

The two talked and laughed, and the way they fought with each other was very enviable, especially if it fell into someone's eyes.

There is a cafe on this floor of the shopping mall, and Yu Junyan made an appointment with Xiao Xia. Before Xiao Xia arrived, he saw Lu Xiang and Song Lan when he glanced outside the store.

What he held in his hand was the car key of his Ferrari. When he squeezed his hand hard, the original flat key head was directly pinched into the flesh, and the gap between the key teeth was barely crushed into a mark on his palm. Just like the torn hole, it can't be erased even if it is not smoothed, and only he can feel the pain slowly.

In the next two days, Lu Xiang was busy with business during the day, and in the afternoon he took Song Lan to the boxing gym where he practiced grappling.

The grappling in the army doesn't seem to work. If you want to know how to fight in close quarters, you still have to learn Sanda.Song Lan has never practiced those seriously before, fighting is a folk routine: one pinch, two kicks, three fights.In Lu Xiang's opinion, these things are all out of the ordinary.One-on-one against hooligans, as long as there are too many people, the opponent will be unable to stand up to him with a few kung fu moves.Otherwise, how could he fight with Li Luqian and get fisted.

So I picked up a few of the most commonly used and most effective moves to teach.Song Lan is smart. After two days in a row, his fisting and reaction have improved a lot compared to before.It may also be that there is a breath in my heart, so when I punch, I use it against the road.Lu Xiang was quite inexplicable. I knew he was angry, but I didn't know what kind of anger he was angry with. When I asked him, he didn't answer.

On Tuesday night, after taking a shower as usual, she went to bed and hugged Song Lan to make out.It seemed that these two days of practice had paid off, Lu Xiang seldom succumbed under him, put his hands on his crotch to prevent him from leaving, and asked him why he had been so cold to himself these two days.

Song Lan was very skillful just now and won a rare victory against Lu Xiang, but now he was calm and talked to him, "It's not because of you."

Lu Xiang lifted his bangs with his back, now that he's used to the atmosphere of the two of them together, he doesn't care about face anymore, so he pretended to be weak and said, "What's wrong with me?"

Song Lan leaned closer to him, poked his chest with her fingers, and protested, "It's fine to practice in the morning, but I have to practice in the evening. I protest."

This is Chi Guoguo's flirting and scolding, and he blames himself for being too capable for a long time.Who can blame this?Didn't you hold back for more than two months?

After a while, another sentence came out of Song Lan's mouth, "The baby is exhausted!"

After he finished speaking, he plunged his head into the pillow next to him, pretending to be dead and did not speak again.

Lu Xiang was stunned by his words, and it took more than ten seconds for him to let out a long series of laughter.He kneaded and pressed Song Lan's body, but the back was not enough, he simply circled the other person and squeezed them into his arms, feeling helpless and deeply in love with you.

There was no fighting that night, and the two got up early the next day.

In the morning, Lu Xiang went to the company as usual, and Song Lan stayed at home to clean.Just after noon, the doorbell of the apartment was rang.

Song Lan ran to open the door, and there was Lu Yong standing at the door.

This is quite embarrassing, and I don't know whether to call Seventh Brother and ask him to come back first.Lu Yong probably saw his embarrassment, so he opened his mouth first, "It's nothing, I passed by here and thought you might be at home, so I'll come up and have a look. If you're here, I'll take you to my place first."

Knowing that Lu Xiang and his father had troubles in their hearts, Song Lan was not very good at making decisions, so after Lu Yong finished speaking, he said to him, "How about I call and talk to Seventh Brother?"

Can Lu Yong not know his son's temper?If you ask, can this kid follow him?

In fact, he heard that his son seemed to have brought a little boy back to Beijing a few days ago, so he had long wanted to meet people.At that time, because of what happened to Jin Xiaomei, he was also busy for a while, and people suppressed those rumors, so that they did not spread further.Although Jin Xiaomei is a little younger, the conditions of the Jin family are indeed good. Everyone knows the basics and is well-matched. Together, it is like integrating resources, which can make the two of them go up a level.But if his son wants to marry someone, he has to marry in a fair and honest manner, and he must not accept this kind of prestige.

Later, I heard that the Li family came out and admitted this matter, so at last, I don't have to be accused of abducting a little girl.

"You don't need to talk to Lu Xiang, he will come back to me directly from the company in a while." Lu Yong said the words to death, so that Song Lan had no room to refuse.

When Song Lan heard what he said, she was really embarrassed to refute him, so she took her own things and followed to Lujia Manor.

On the way, he sent a message to Lu Xiang. He waited for a few minutes, but Lu Xiang didn't reply.Guessing that Lu Xiang might be busy, he didn't take it to heart.

The car went all the way to the manor, and Song Lan was amazed when he entered the outermost hooked cast iron fence.When they were with Lu Xiang, they talked about each other. From Lu Xiang's own words, he knew that he formed a company with a few brothers, made money, and had good economic conditions in all aspects, but I don't know the real background of his family.At that time, he thought that this group of people were ordinary children from the big courtyard, but he never thought about the real background and strength of their Lu family.However, judging from the place where Lu's father lives now, this strength is really terrifying.

Still in a daze in the car, Lu Yong called him out of the car.He followed and walked in, and when he reached the living room, he saw Aunt Xiao who was directing the family servants to rush in and out.

Song Lan didn't know how to address it, so she didn't speak.

When Aunt Xiao saw that Lu Yong had brought him back, an inexplicable emotion appeared on her face, a little contempt and a little disgust, she didn't even say hello, and called Lu Yong to the small hall.

I don't know if it was intentional, so I asked Lu Yong, "How did you bring him back?"

Lu Yong was thirsty, so he sent his aunt to pour tea, and when the tea came, he took a big sip before answering her, with a bad tone, "Why, I invited someone home for dinner, and now I know I'm meeting you?"

Aunt Xiao was a little embarrassed by what he said, but then continued: "I don't care about inviting friends to dinner, but do you know who this child is?"

"It's as if it's embarrassing. If you don't like it, you can go to your room and stay in a while." Lu courageously came, and his words were full of thorns.

In the past few days, he has learned that the story of Jin Xiaomei has been spreading, and the instigator is that his wife had a big fight with her. If it weren't for today's family banquet, the two of them would still be angry at each other!

As soon as he spoke angrily, Aunt Xiao burst into tears. At this time, she didn't care about outsiders in the family, and scolded at the top of her voice: "Lu Yong, I have worked hard for nothing in the past few years. I have passed on the story of Jin Xiaomei. What's the matter? Isn't it for the good of your elder son! Your elder son gave you a face, and brought a duckling back. Can you tell me that you are not holding your breath in your heart? You don't think it's dirty to bring all the messy people home. , I still think it's dirty! If this kid didn't play tricks to get that kid from the Li family out, our Lu and Jin families would have married long ago!"

"Aren't you just angry that I didn't discuss this matter with you? Chairman Lu, you have a big heart, and you can tolerate a boy as your wife. I can't tolerate it. I'm different from you. It's embarrassing!"

Just after Aunt Xiao finished speaking, Lu Yong slapped her firmly with a slap.

The force of this slap was a bit strong, the woman staggered and couldn't stop, she spun around and fell to the ground.After all, she has been the hostess for ten years, and the housekeeper and servants have come up to help her.

With tears in her eyes, Aunt Xiao covered her red and swollen face, still immersed in the shock of that slap.Lu Yong may feel that he has gone too far, so he also reached out to help her.

After a while, she calmed down and looked up at Lu Yong. When she looked up, she saw Song Lan who was behind him standing at the door of the small hall, and Lu Xiang, who had made her swallow her breath for more than ten years.