luck on thursday

Thanks, you look good too.Have I said this before, I need to say it again, right?

Lin Qingyang turned over weakly, tilted her head to look at her housekeeper, and let out a long snort from her nasal cavity. The coquettish gesture was obvious, and it almost became a habit.

"It's a pity that Louis doesn't blush, otherwise I want to see it too."

He withdrew his gaze, turned over lazily, and curled up hugging the pillow.

Fitz Manor had known the news that their young master had fallen into the water for a long time. When Lin Qingyang got off the car at the gate of the castle, he saw Philip sitting at the gate of the castle with his hands folded, smiling as he watched the junior get off the car and headed towards him. Walk.

As soon as he opened his mouth, it was: "I heard that you fell into the water. Louis?"

Lin Qingyang: "...uh."

Louis raised his eyebrows, nodded and said, "Yes."

"The temperature hasn't warmed up yet, Louis, you should be more cautious, instead of taking Joe to play these dangerous projects." Philip complained casually, then turned to order the old housekeeper to ask the kitchen to send some chocolate cakes to the young master's room to calm the surprise.

...It is said that chocolate can cure scares. It must be a ghostly idea for people who like desserts.

However, the young master who heard the chocolate cake didn't react too much, at most his eyes lit up slightly.

Something was wrong, before making him his favorite dessert, my little master would rush over, his eyes were terribly bright, and he almost hugged his arm and chattered happily.

It's not like today, as if I just heard something commonplace.

Or are you tired of eating and want a change?

Mr. Fitzgerald, who hadn't studied these things much, was lost in thought, and asked the kitchen to make another strawberry flavored one.

Lin Qingyang now has no place to hide the hamster with full hair, and finally imitated an ostrich and buried his head in the sawdust. He was even more guilty when facing Philip, as if a child who failed an exam took home a test paper with a red cross. Dare to press the test paper under the ass.

He is not quite sure what Louis is thinking now, and he doesn't seem to be disgusted with such things, and his attitude towards him is similar to before.

No, no, maybe it’s just that people are well-informed, and they are more open-minded when facing such things. Don’t mention being underwater, even standing in the sun and making a boo, maybe it’s just a matter of smiling and passing.

The young master's breath was sluggish, Philip and Louis watched him go upstairs listlessly after saying hello, and then deliberately changed his words, and the raised voice of Strawberry Melaleuca didn't bring his attention back.

The two people downstairs looked at each other, and Philip readjusted the posture of crossing his hands: "I think, what happened when you went out this time?"

Louis answered him calmly: "You know that the boat capsized and fell into the water."

"except this."

Philip interrupted him, "Joe didn't become such a child after falling into the water. I always feel that you have done something bad behind my back. Tell me?" He politely gestured, please speak Just say something gesture.

"Nothing," Louis said, "just a kiss."

Philip: "..."

The old butler: "..."

The huge amount of information rushed to his face, so that when Philip met his old friends, he was a little in a trance.

The old friend, that is, Mr. Green, invited Philip out this time to a party among old friends, and invited several other gentlemen who had been to the castle last time.

The gentlemen talked quietly as they worked their knives and forks, until Mr. Green noticed that Philip was absent-minded.

"What are you thinking, Fitzgerald?" he asked with interest.

Because according to Fitzgerald's current status, there was nothing that would bother him at all, so the reason for the owner of Fitz Manor to show such an expression probably fell on a few people around him.

Well, speaking of it, before a few old friends knew that Fitzgerald had found his young master, the Fitz Manor went crazy all night for a while, and the commotion was so loud that even another manor in the distance could find some clues.

It seems to be removing some business nails, and it seems to renovate the castle of Fitz Manor.In short, there is a lot of movement, and it is very hot, and it is almost a button that blows up and builds a new one.

Could it be the person who discovered that Fitz Manor had infiltrated the opponent again?

Philip came back to his senses and nodded hesitantly.

He rarely showed such an expression. He was a little annoyed, a little surprised and inexplicably proud. It really didn't look like he had discovered the person who needed to be eradicated.

Mr. Fitzgerald coughed, and said calmly: "The relationship among the juniors in my family is somewhat chaotic."

Oh, that's probably about the Fitzgeralds.

Mr. Green expressed his understanding. The gentlemen stopped talking and turned their heads in unison. Some waiters came forward to refill their wine glasses or replace them with new plates. One of the gentlemen sitting at the other end Wei Wei raised her voice: "I think, would you like to share it with us?"

Philip hesitated for a moment, and he sorted out the topic: "A junior in my family fell in love with another junior, and their relationship was very close before."

The old friend said it was normal, and made a gesture of continuation: "Love with each other for a long time. Then?"

"There is no more, I don't know what the other side's attitude is."

It gave Philip a headache to think of Louis Wilfried's smiling, at ease but proud face.

"...It's probably a matter of mutual affection. What's the problem? Fitzgerald, you don't have to pay too much attention to this, as long as the children are happy."

Green didn't think so. He observed Philip's expression carefully, and stopped him when the dinner was over.

"Is it your young master?" He asked, Philip nodded indifferently if he was seen.

"It's just that I don't know what Joe's attitude is now,"

Mr. Fitzgerald is really having a headache now, "Louis only said his own thoughts."

Green applauded politely: "The young master and the butler are really a once-in-a-century match. So, you have no objection? They are both boys in the family."

Philip sighed and said, "I object, what's the use." He rubbed his temples, pushed the wheelchair and walked out. The old butler standing outside the door silently held up an umbrella, and it seemed that he couldn't hide it. annoyed.

"How about I test his attitude for you?" Green said, "As an outsider, if you ask casually, you shouldn't be too guarded, right?"

……

Lin Qingyang hadn't seen Louis for a whole day, and felt a little uncomfortable. Philip told him that Louis had an emergency and needed to leave for a while. If he was not used to it, he could call him at any time.

He also felt that the two of them could calm down separately, but unfortunately, on the first night, the young master rolled from left to right on the bed, and finally called Louis.

The bell just rang, and Louis picked it up. A clear voice with a slight electric sound came from the other end of the phone, passing through the depths of the cochlea. He smiled and said, "Master? Miss me?"

Pa, Lin Qingyang hung up the phone abruptly.

After two seconds, he got up silently and dialed again, this time without waiting for a direct connection.

Mr. Wilfried seemed to be in some open place, surrounded by a quiet space, with no wind, so that his light breathing could be heard echoing.There was the rustling sound of pages being turned over there, and Louis gave another feed, leaning into the microphone and lowering his voice: "...Joe?"

"Philip said, Mr. Green will take me out to play tomorrow." Lin Qingyang tried his best to express that he didn't miss his butler. He tried his best to explain his doubts, "I'm obviously not familiar with Mr. Green?"

After listening to Louis, he laughed instead. He probably guessed Philip's devious thoughts.

"It's okay, if the young master doesn't want to go, just refuse," he comforted, "Philip won't force you."

"So," the young master asked awkwardly, "where are you now?"

The other party was silent for a long time, and said softly: "Sorry, young master, I am outside and have some urgent matters."

Lin Qingyang opened her mouth, but in the end she could only choke out a good one.

Louis waited for the other party to hang up the phone, and the corner of his lips pressed against the edge of the microphone, leaving a silent kiss.

Lin Qingyang really wanted to go, because Green told him privately that he could take the bank card he gave Lin Qingyang, and they went to pick up something together, and there was a surprise in it.

He instantly remembered the dinner party where the pigeons were released, suddenly felt a little guilty, hugged the phone and nodded repeatedly, and only remembered after hanging up the phone, without asking what the surprise was.

But tomorrow will know, or do not ask.

The next afternoon, Lin Qingyang took the small gift box and got into Mr. Green's car (to tell the truth, are the cars of these rich bigwigs wholesale? Why does every family have one that looks similar? black car).

"Have you opened it, Mr. Fitzgerald?" Green looked gently at the boy in the back seat through the rearview mirror.

"Yes, I have read it, Depra Bank." Lin Qingyang replied cautiously.

Green looked away, Lin Qingyang looked so much like his mother, so much that he couldn't help looking through the rearview mirror frequently, wanting to observe the recent situation of the old man, although he knew that Aliya was long gone.

"I saved a picture of your mother in it." He said, his voice full of nostalgia.

When Lin Qingyang heard this, she was instantly disinterested.He had seen Alia's photo, but given Mr. Green's attitude, he was a little skeptical, so he couldn't help but said, "Philip showed me her photo."

"Yes," the other party didn't deny it, and was even a little smug, "I have a photo of your mother when she was in school. Of course, because there is a photo with me in it, I keep it in Desplat. I also know. But now that I think about it, I think I still have to give you the photo, after all, I took it secretly."

"Thank you." Lin Qingyang sighed and thanked him.

Unexpectedly, Mr. Green dropped a landmine directly, startling Lin Qingyang's hamster, who was still scratching the sawdust on his head, and dropped the melon seeds in his hand. His eyes widened, and he didn't even notice that the car had stopped.

"Philip only knows what I said earlier, but I didn't tell him. I kept a photo of your parents together. He doesn't like people mentioning your father very much. If I say so, I won't be able to take you with you today. To Deprae, who has been brooding over your father's taking Alia to the East."

"Get out of the car, Depra is here."

Lin Qingyang was stunned.

Chinese people.

mixed race.

...God, did you hear that.

作者有话要说：感谢在2019-11-2720:37:29~2019-11-2820:19:46期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 2 yogurts; 1 Chongming;

hhhhh thank you yogurt little angel and Chongmin little angel mine!They are all familiar little angels, hug and kiss——