After sending Lu Nanxing back home, the royal extended car parked at the entrance of the Banshan Villa. Lu Zeyu wanted to open the door, but a slender hand pressed against the door. Luo Yichen's chin rested lazily on his shoulder. Ze Yu heard Luo Yichen's nice and low voice: "Didn't I say it, just a thank you kiss is not enough."

Lu Zeyu swallowed and said, "Then what do you want?"

Luo Yichen raised the corners of his lips and said, "Xiaoyu, will you call me Yichen from now on?"

Lu Zeyu's body trembled, Yichen... In his last life, that's what he called him, but in his last life, Luo Yichen hated himself calling him by his name.

"Why did you suddenly ask me to call you Yichen?" Lu Zeyu lowered his eyes and said softly.

"Don't you like it?" Luo Yichen whispered, "Then why don't you call me husband? Or honey..."

"No need, no need, Yi Chen is fine." Lu Zeyu turned his head, blushing, his big eyes were full of water, he said softly, "Yi Chen..."

Luo Yichen's heart trembled, he hugged Lu Zeyu, and kissed his lips.

Housekeeper Chen arranged a car to take Mo Sijin out of the palace and into a mental hospital. The car had an accident on the way and no one was injured, but Mo Sijin disappeared. According to the driver, he saw a handsome and tall The French man hugged Mo Sijin and walked into another car...

Late at night, the Palace Garden.

The emperor was wearing silk pajamas and reading an English newspaper. The former housekeeper stepped forward and said, "Your Majesty, Mr. Dong has brought it."

The emperor nodded, and the guards brought in a blindfolded man. The former housekeeper took off his blindfold, and the man blinked and said flatteringly: "Your Majesty, it is really you, I heard that you want to see Me, I still can't believe it."

The emperor put down the newspaper and said, "Dong Yun, the signed artist of Starpoint Entertainment, you must be popular now, I have watched your TV series."

"Really?" Dong Yun's face was about to die of laughter, "It's really my honor that His Majesty the Emperor has watched my TV series, I..."

The emperor interrupted him and said: "I heard that a few months ago, you and Lu Zeyu had a conflict on the set, and he poured a glass of ice water on your head, and your manager Gu Huai also resigned and switched to Lu Zeyu's company, because of this incident, you were scolded by the executives of Star Entertainment, right?"

Dong Yun heard the words and said angrily: "That's right, that Lu Zeyu was too much, I was just complaining, he actually made a recording, it is really a wise choice for His Royal Highness to divorce him, he is not worthy of the royal family at all! "

The emperor put his hand on his chin, looked at him, and said, "Mr. Dong, you are a smart man. I really want to know how far you can go for your own future?"

Dong Yun was stunned for a moment, then murmured: "The meaning of His Majesty the Emperor is..."

Dong Yun looked suddenly enlightened, and he began to take off his coat, saying: "It's my honor to be seen by His Majesty the Emperor..."

The emperor frowned and said, "I'm not interested in men."

"Eh?" Dong Yun put on his coat and said doubtfully, "Then His Majesty means..."

The emperor took out a tube of purple potion and said, "It only takes one drop of this thing to move people. Find a chance to be alone with Lu Zeyu and put this in his drink."

Dong Yun was stunned for a moment, and said, "His Majesty the Emperor asked me to..."

The emperor raised the corners of his lips, and smiled cruelly and coldly: "Mr. Dong, remember to take more photos."

I don't know why, but Lu Zeyu has always had ominous premonitions recently. Lin Qingxu is still dating Xu Zhifei, and he can tell that Lin Qingxu likes Xu Zhifei very much. Lu Nanxing didn't take over the filming of that TV series, so Lu Zeyu arranged for him This is a modern urban drama, the director and cast are excellent, and the roles are very suitable for Lu Nanxing. The filming of the new drama has started, and Lu Nanxing will enter the group for retreat, so he should not be harassed by Jiang Yun again.

All problems seemed to be solved, and everything seemed to be peaceful, but in this calm, Lu Zeyu always felt uneasy.

In the evening, when Lu Xicheng came out of the school, a blue car stopped in front of him. Dong Yun, who was wearing a peaked cap, got out of the car and adjusted his sunglasses. Lu Xicheng looked up at him and said, "Ah ,Who are you……"

Dong Yun shook his head narcissistically, and said: "Little friend, you recognize me, don't shout loudly, so as not to cause crowds to watch..."

"Who are you?" Lu Xicheng said indifferently.

Dong Yun almost fell down. He coughed a few times and said, "Your name is Lu Xicheng, right? I'm your father's friend. I'll pick you up today."

"No need." Lu Xicheng put his hands in his pockets and said coldly, "Dad said before, you can't go with strangers."

"How can I be a stranger?" Dong Yun knelt down impatiently, touched Lu Xicheng's head, and said, "Didn't I say that? I'm your father's friend."

Lu Xicheng tilted his head and said coldly, "Don't touch me, your perfume smells so bad."

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