Master Lu's petite husband is sweet and flirtatious【Entertainment】

"Zi Yang, let's eat, don't be cautious." Lu Zhengang didn't tell his son not to be like Guo Ziyang, but even if he did, his son might not listen.

Guo Ziyang was also embarrassed to eat. The key point was that his hands were tied and he couldn't hold the chopsticks at all.

Lu Mingxiao picked up a few dishes that he usually likes to eat.

"Try this garlic moss."

Guo Ziyang couldn't help asking, "Are you sure you're not mentally ill?"

Lu Mingsi chuckled.

"He is not only mentally ill, but also in the late stage of schizophrenia, otherwise why do you think he would be like this."

"Lu Mingsi, if you don't speak, no one will treat you as dumb." Lu Mingxiao began to warn with his eyes, "If you don't want to eat, get out."

Guo Ziyang really believed that Lu Mingxiao was mentally ill, otherwise he wouldn't have gone too far, treating him very nicely and saying nothing to him.

"Open your mouth." Lu Mingxiao had a fierce expression on his face.

He seems to be playing the role of a father, feeding a disobedient son.

Such recognition made Guo Ziyang very unhappy.

Lu Zhen just couldn't stand it anymore, "Ming Xiao, what are you doing here, there are no rules at all when you have a meal, quickly untie Ziyang, let him have a good meal."

If this continues, Guo Ziyang will definitely turn the table over.

Lu Mingxiao did as he did, and carefully untied him. After finishing, he took a special look at his wrist.

Seeing that faint red mark, there was a touch of distress in his eyes.

Guo Ziyang finally heaved a sigh of relief. If his father hadn't been there, his fist would have already hit Lu Mingxiao's face.

"Zi Yang, I'm really sorry, my son is too naive. You can eat well and leave him alone."

"It's okay, Chairman Lu, I'm used to it." Guo Ziyang teased embarrassingly.

"Just call me Uncle Lu from now on. I'm really sorry to introduce us to each other in this way."

Lu Zhengang actually admired this child, but because of some old traditional ideas, he ignored the excellence of this child.

"Ming Xiao's identity is a bit special in our family, so it cannot be announced to the public, and he didn't intend to hide it from you."

Guo Ziyang didn't care anymore, the two of them had broken up anyway.

No matter how noble and young master he is, it has nothing to do with him from now on.

"I... I don't care..." "That's good, hurry up and eat. Ming Xiao said you like porridge, so I specially asked the kitchen to prepare some. You should have a taste."

"Mmm...ok...okay." Guo Ziyang looked at Lu Mingxiao in surprise, who was eating porridge comfortably.

Forget it, Lu Mingxiao might really have schizophrenia.

Lu Mingsi really couldn't stand it any longer, and said, "Dad, what are you talking about? They have already broken up, so we can make up because of what you said."

Lu Zhengang's face turned cold, wishing he could kick his son.

"Shut up, you can't stop your mouth after a meal."

Guo Ziyang took a sip of the polenta, it tasted sweet, much better than what he made at home.

It's a pity that the soup bowl is too small and not thick enough, so it's really embarrassing to just reach out to fill it up.

Suddenly the bowl in his hand was snatched by a man, Lu Mingxiao filled his big bowl and gave it to him.

Guo Ziyang lowered his head, looked at the bright yellow corn porridge in the bowl, and then at the man.

"Am I handsome, do you like to stare at me so much?" Lu Mingxiao played with taste.

Guo Ziyang suddenly lost the desire to eat porridge.

After breakfast.

Lu Zhengang pulled him into the study.

"Uncle Lu, you have something to tell me. I know what you want to say. Do you think I'm not suitable for him, but don't worry, Uncle Lu. We have lost that possibility."

After finishing speaking, Guo Ziyang's heart continued to overflow with sadness.

"Uncle Lu didn't want to talk about this, but just wanted to talk to you." Lu Zhengang had a kind face, and then took out a thick photo album.

"Uncle Lu, what is this?" Guo Ziyang didn't understand.

Lu Zhengang smiled: "You haven't seen the photos of Ming Xiao when he was young, have you?"

"No." He tried to turn two pages, and there was a picture of two little boys playing in the mud, making their faces all over, and Guo Ziyang could recognize at a glance which one was Lu Mingxiao.

At that time, Lu Mingxiao was really cute, with a delicate look between his brows and eyes, but the little boy beside him threw mud at his brother arrogantly.

He was looking forward to it more and more. What did Lu Mingxiao go through when he was a child?

In every picture, Lu Mingxiao had a bright smile on his face when he was a child.

Unlike now, a mature and stable look that no one can figure out.

Suddenly, Lu Zhengang's voice sounded in front of him.

"Ming Xiao's mother is hospitalized and has been treated in the United States for many years.

At that time, he was dating you, running at home and abroad, Ming Xiao often mentioned you in front of me, saying that he would bring you over so we could meet, who knows, you broke up later... But Ming Xiao This kid, unlike Mingsi, who has always been with me.

Ming Xiao lacked a lot of fatherly love from me, and his mother was ill again, so he naturally matured a lot psychologically.

But you are different, your appearance is the light and hope in his life. "

Guo Ziyang couldn't bear to listen any longer. When Lu Zhengang said these things, his brain struggled repeatedly.

But only he understands the feeling of being abandoned.

He admitted that Lu Mingxiao had loved him, after all his eyes could not deceive anyone.

However, he himself said that people will always change, and the relationship between the two has gone through so many years.

They both understand each other thoroughly, and when two hearts get along, they will naturally become bored.

"Uncle Lu, are you trying to persuade us to reconcile?"

"Yes." Lu Zhengang said without reservation. "Give him a chance, do you think it's okay?"

Those clear and clear eyes hesitated for a moment, and he replied: "I'm sorry, Uncle Lu, I may have let you down. You may not know what he did to me, just like what happened yesterday. There is no way to forgive him."

Lu Zhengang looked helpless, "Uncle Lu doesn't do things that are difficult for others, but Uncle Lu still wants to say, please think about it carefully, as long as you promise to reconcile with him, the Lu family will have your shares, second only to Lu Mins."

Guo Ziyang had to admit that the condition Lu Zhengang gave was really very tempting.

If it were an ordinary young man, it would have been agreed long ago.

But he, Guo Ziyang, has spent so many years in the entertainment circle, and has saved a lot of savings, save some money, he can't run out of money.

After this life, there is no problem.

He is a lover of money, but not in this way.

He believes that loving someone cannot be measured by money, and he doesn't bother with this kind of threat.

"Brother, what do you think Dad was talking to him in there? How about we guess?" Sitting on the sofa, Lu Mingsi leisurely peeled the orange, broke off half of it, and put it in his mouth, feeling a sour taste The taste spreads in the mouth.He couldn't help but vomited into the trash can and threw the oranges in his hand into it. "The one who rides the horse, I'm so sour."

Lu Mingxiao put down the newspaper in his hand and waited quietly.

"Brother, I'm going to ask you something again, have you listened?"

"It's what you think it is." Lu Mingxiao dismissed him.

"Ah." Lu Mingsi sneered, and lay down comfortably on the sofa, "Let me guess, Dad must have given him a sum of money to get him away from you."

Lu Mingxiao put down the newspaper, picked up a pillow, brushed it over his face, and held him for a while before taking it away.

"Huhu..." Lu Mingsi breathed heavily. "I'm your own younger brother. Is there anyone like you who is a big brother?"

"You give me another word of long-winded."

Lu Mingsi expressed his dissatisfaction, "Am I wrong? With your appearance, no...with your current domineering and unreasonable attitude, even if Dad asks you two to reconcile, do you think Guo Ziyang can agree?" ? If he agrees, Lu Mingsi's position as president will be handed over to you immediately."

"Play big?" Lu Mingxiao didn't have that much confidence in his heart.

Lu Mingsi was full of confidence: "That's not true. Just because you did what you did to Guo Ziyang yesterday, I'll bet on him that he won't agree to reconcile with you." Lu Mingxiao had the illusion of being inferior to Lu Mingsi. Continue to read the newspaper, waiting for Guo Ziyang to come out.

"Hmph, no prospect." Lu Mingsi muttered in a low voice, moving a little away from him.

A few minutes later, Guo Ziyang came out.

"Uncle Lu, then I'll go back first."

"Okay, I'll let them take you back."

"That would be troublesome."

It's not easy to take a taxi outside this villa, so he's really embarrassed to accept this kind offer.

Lu Mingxiao walked over, "I'll take him back."

"No need." Guo Ziyang's attitude was indifferent.

Immediately afterwards, there was a mocking sound from the sofa: "What did I say, haha..." Lu Mingxiao gave Lu Mingsi a hard look.

"Mingsi, did you forget that you have other things to be busy with?" Lu Zhengang was not angry.

"Yes, yes... I forgot, I have to go to the company today, so Dad, I'll go first."

Guo Ziyang also left, Lu Mingxiao quickly followed, but was pulled back by his father.

"Dad..." Lu Mingxiao looked at his father.

"Let him go." After a pause, Lu Zhengang said earnestly, "Ming Xiao, Dad knows you love him, but Dad is going to persuade you today. He is determined not to want you this time, so let him go too." .”

Lu Zhengang patted him on the shoulder and went back to the study.

Lu Mingxiao stood there coldly, with a wry smile on his pensive face.

It was as if something had hollowed out his entire life.

Guo Ziyang opened the door, Lin Yi was making delicious food for Ling Xichen, the two were chatting and laughing like a happy couple.Look at yourself now.

It seems that a very important person has been lost, and some important memories will never come back after all.

"Ziyang, you are back, we are making dumplings, please come and help."