Contract and love, Mr. Lu's male god

It's not that Yang Leyong didn't care about what the cook said. The last time he fed Lu Yuanqing soup, everyone's reaction showed everything, but he didn't want to care about it all the time.

And in the end Lu Yuanqing also drank the soup completely, so Yang Leyong couldn't figure out what was going on.

He couldn't figure it out. He originally wanted to ask Gao Song, but Gao Song, like Lu Yuanqing, left early and returned late every day. Yang Leyong was really embarrassed to bother him.

After making up his mind, let's make soup first, and Lu Yuanqing can drink it by himself if he doesn't drink it. Anyway, there is a refrigerator at home to store it, so it won't be wasted.

Not long after dinner at night, Lu Yuanqing came back to join.

Yang Leyong was a little surprised. After helping Gao Song to help Lu Yuanqing into the house, he was thinking about the soup that was still in the stew pot.

He asked Lu Yuanqing: "Yuanqing, I made some soup for you, would you like a bowl for you?"

Lu Yuanqing was unbuttoning his sleeves, without looking up at him, he simply refused: "No soup, thank you."

Yang Leyong tentatively asked, "Well, have you had dinner yet? It's okay to fill your stomach before eating."

Lu Yuanqing said: "I said I won't drink, and I don't want to repeat a sentence a second time. Don't bother me with this kind of thing in the future."

Yang Leyong made fun of himself, but just smiled resentfully.

Gao Song saw that Yang Leyong was a little sluggish, and after Lu Yuanqing entered the bathroom, he said to Yang Leyong.

"Master Le Yong, if you don't mind, can I have a bowl of soup? I heard from the cook that you made this soup? I really want to try your cooking."

It's rare that someone wants to taste it, Yang Leyong is still happy, otherwise it would be boring to drink it by himself.

"Okay, the time to stew is just right, and it's okay to drink."

"Young Master takes a bath inside. You can't leave people here. Can I trouble you? I'm here to watch Young Master." Gao Song said.

Lu Yuanqing was usually served by Gao Song, and Yang Leyong didn't have a master-servant mentality, so he didn't think this request was unreasonable.

But in the eyes of the servants of the Lu family, Gao Song is taking Joe. How can there be any reason to ask the master to serve the servants soup?

Yang Leyong has been down for a while, after Gao Song served Lu Yuanqing came out, Lu Yuanqing couldn't see Yang Leyong's shadow, so he asked, "Where are the others?"

"Master Le Yong said, maybe you will feel hungry after you come out of the shower, think about it or go down and serve you a bowl of soup, if you want to drink, you can drink it."

Gao Song wanted to create opportunities for them, but he never thought that Lu Yuanqing would be furious.

"Didn't I say no? What's the matter? I can't talk now at the Lu family?"

Gao Song never expected that Lu Yuanqing would have such an idea, and said: "Young Master, Master Le Yong only cares about you. Today, I heard from the kitchen staff that he cooked this soup himself, and he has been staring at it all the time. In the end, it was almost I only put it in the stew pot when I was there, and I think since it was his wish, there is nothing wrong with you accepting it."

At this moment, Yang Leyong came in with a bowl, and he saw that Lu Yuanqing had come out of the shower, and he was about to put the soup bowl aside, and signaled Gao Song to drink it.

Lu Yuanqing said to him, "What are you doing? Didn't you just say you don't want to drink? And serve it to my eyes?"

Yang Leyong, who was scolded for no reason, didn't know what expression to show Lu Yuanqing, and he couldn't say that this bowl of soup was for Gao Song at this time.

Lu Yuanqing was already so angry, but saying these words now directly slapped Lu Yuanqing in the face, which proved that Lu Yuanqing's previous anger was groundless.

After all, this bowl of soup is not for him.

Gao Song also signaled Yang Leyong not to say anything.

Yang Leyong kept quiet and stood where he was.

Lu Yuanqing said something, still not relieved: "The Lu family is so big, so the servants are not dead. You have to look like a young mistress, cooking like a servant all day long. Has the Lu family collapsed? Is there no money? Use you to do this kind of thing? Also, you are a man, do you know that you are a gentleman far away from the kitchen, you want everyone to know that I married a woman who cooks and came back, right? ?”

Lu Yuanqing's anger was hard to dissipate for a while, and he spoke a little too much, but he wanted to save face and suffer.Lu Yuanqing continued to add fuel to the fire.

"Remember, you didn't get you to be a servant with the millions you took. You should play the role of my wife first."

Yang Leyong's face was reddened by the words, and he was also a little dazed.After he took Lu Yuanqing's money, he was always afraid that he would not do well, so he would do something within the Lu family's ability, whether it was helping in the garden or making soup in the kitchen, in fact, he wanted to find his own position.

Seeing that Lu Yuanqing's words were going too far, Gao Song also knew that his previous calculations were all wrong, so he could only persuade Lu Yuanqing: "Sir, it's going too far."

After being reminded by Gao Song, Lu Yuanqing regained his senses a little. After everyone was silent for a while, Lu Yuanqing said, "Sorry, I apologize for my words, but I hope you will pay attention to what I said. Gao Song, tomorrow will Let's go, you made it clear to him, I'm tired, I'll rest first."

Lu Yuanqing didn't need anyone's help to enter the bedroom, Gao Song came to Yang Leyong with an apologetic face: "I'm really sorry for Master Leyong, my little selfishness caused you to be told by the young master, really It was my fault."

Yang Leyong blushed and waved his hands: "No, no, I'm tired from work. I can understand, and I really do. I didn't think clearly before doing things, which led to this kind of problem. I'm sorry for this kind of thing. Ah, By the way, that bowl of soup."

"Thank you, Young Master Le Yong, let's put that bowl of soup aside, I'll deal with it later."

"Oh good." Yang Leyong was no longer in the mood to ask how to deal with it.

"I hope Master Le Yong won't blame the young master. You know he's been too busy recently, and he only sleeps for two or three hours a day. Even an iron man can't stand the wheel spinning for so long, so the young master has a bad temper just now, right? He deliberately targeted you, maybe he regrets it now."

To be honest, Yang Leyong couldn't imagine that Lu Yuanqing would regret it, and he took Gao Song's words as a kind of comfort.

"Ah..." Yang Leyong said he was listening.

"By the way, Master Le Yong, the honeymoon trip has been arranged. We will take a flight tomorrow morning. We are going to a small foreign island for vacation. There is everything there. You don't have to worry about preparing a lot of things. If you If you want to, just bring a few pieces of your own clothes, then it’s a tropical island country, so you don’t need to bring thick clothes.”

"My previous visa..." Yang Leyong said.

"Master Le Yong, you don't need to worry about these things, we will take care of them for you."

"Oh yes, it's really hard work for you." Yang Leyong nodded.

Knowing that Lu Yuanqing had not had enough sleep for many days, Yang Leyong did not dare to enter the bathroom in the bedroom, and could only wash in the bathroom outside, doing everything lightly.

When it was time to go to bed, Yang Leyong opened the door lightly. The room was extremely dark, and the bedside lamp that was usually on was not turned on.

Yang Leyong walked gently to the head of the bed, stared at Lu Yuanqing's face for a while, and after seeing that the other party seemed to be really asleep, he didn't dare to open the cabinet and take the quilt to hit the floor.

He whispered, "Good night."

Then he tiptoed out again, and he decided to ask Gao Song to get a thin quilt, and then make it up on the sofa in the living room.

When the door was closed again, the "sleep" Lu Yuanqing opened his sober eyes, he had not fallen asleep before.

Not knowing what to think of, he sighed lightly.