my villain is too cute

Chapter 827 Are You My Patriarch (14)

Luan Yunjue shook his head: "It's okay."

That's why he hates Luan Yunfei, she always doesn't know how to respect people when she speaks, not only to him, she is so mean to everyone, and when she comes to Miss Patriarch, she puts on a gentle appearance.

Such a person is really not likable.

On the contrary, Luan Yunhao was transparent and behaved politely, but Luan Yunjue didn't like to associate with him either, and always felt that he was a bit strange.

Luan Yunjue zipped up the suitcase, looked around, and found that there was nothing to bring, so she pulled the suitcase and came to Luan Yunhao and Luan Yunfei.

"I'm leaving now, how about you?" The words were tactful, but still couldn't hide the fact that he was driving people away.

Luan Yunhao smirked: "We came to see you off, and we're leaving now."

Luan Yunjue's brows and eyes were warm: "Thank you."

"..."

Sometimes good parenting hurts feelings.
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After sending the two off, Luan Yunjue took the suitcase to the main courtyard. Compared with the remote side courtyard, the main courtyard is much more magnificent.

The houses that have existed for hundreds of years have been renovated, the walls and hollowed-out window lattices are carved with patterns, the tables and chairs are made of high-quality pineapple wood, and the lawns and several peach trees on both sides of the yard are neatly pruned.

The whole courtyard exudes a bit of elegance and nobility.

"Fifth Young Master." The old housekeeper came to Luan Yunjue, bowed his head respectfully, and said with impeccable etiquette, "Please follow me to the front hall."

Luan Yunjue was taken aback by this title, the Luan family only had four young masters: "Don't call me fifth young master."

The old housekeeper's just right smile didn't change a bit, he automatically ignored Luan Yunjue's words, and raised his hand to signal: "Fifth Young Master, please come with me."

As he spoke, he turned around first, Luan Yunjue smiled helplessly, and followed him in.

Entering the main hall, they were all familiar people, Luan Zhaohua, Luan Yunshu, and Luan Yunxi.

"sit."

At the dining table, Luan Zhaohua sat at the head, flanked by Luan Yunshu and Luan Yunxi. At the dinner table, Luan Zhaohua's expression was much softer than usual.

Luan Yunjue was still carrying the suitcase, "Sorry, my luggage..."

Luan Yunshu still had something stuffed in his mouth, and said vaguely: "Grandpa housekeeper, put it away for Yun Jue."

"Yes, young master."

The old butler took Luan Yunjue's suitcase, stepped back a few steps, turned around and left the main hall.

"Sit down, Yunjue." Luan Yunshu said while stuffing something into his mouth.

The veins on Luan Zhaohua's forehead popped out, "Swallow the thing down before talking."

Luan Yunshu blinked: "Oh~"

Luan Zhaohua was helpless, he looked at Luan Yunjue: "Yunjue, sit down."

"Yes."

Luan Yunjue sat down in his seat, and soon someone set up the dishes in front of him, and he was not restrained, chewing his food in gentle sips, and his every move was elegant and natural.

Like a noble boy with perfect etiquette.

Luan's family didn't have so many rules, Luan Zhaohua explained to him while eating: "I have something to do after dinner, so I will chat with you at this moment."

Luan Yunjue swallowed what was in his mouth: "Yes."

It was a chat, but Luan Zhaohua unilaterally told Luan Yunjue about the situation of Luan's family.

"Yun Shu is stupid, and Yun Xi has a good heart. Except for these two children, the rest of the Luan family are not easy to get along with."

Ignoring Luan Yunshu's mournful eyes, Luan Zhaohua continued: "Your second uncle is useless, he spends his days out drinking and drinking, wishing to die on a woman, your third uncle..." Luan Zhaohua paused, then said: "Let's put it this way, your third uncle He's just an idiot with his elbows turned outward. He thinks all day long about currying favor with other Heavenly Masters, packaging his two sons into little boys who can only show their heads, and wishing they could climb into the bed of some powerful man. I can't see things that don't look good on them..."

(End of this chapter)