Lu Chuyao had a gut feeling that something was wrong, and his heart for gossip was raging, but he was suppressed by his son's look.

When the girl was almost in front of him, Song Zhiyu said to his mother, "Go to the car and wait for me first." His tone was unequivocal.

Making room for the two young men, Lu Chuyao returned to the main driver's seat and observed the conversation between the two through the glass window.

The girl is very beautiful, as good-looking as a school beauty.She lowered her neck slightly, her cheeks were flushed, and her lips were opening and closing to say something, as if she only said a few words.

Then he pursed his lips and waited for Song Zhiyu's response.

The tall and handsome boy coolly put one hand in his pocket and held a flower in the other hand. He stood tall and tall under the shade of the blue sky and white clouds, which was completely eye-catching.

He replied, and the girl slowly raised her head, her crimson cheeks slowly faded and turned pale, her eyes seemed to be filled with tears, and she turned away after a while.

Song Zhiyu returned to the car and was met with an angry look from his mother.

He stuttered and asked, "What, what's wrong?" But in his mind, he was thinking, he didn't seem to have done anything wrong, right?

Lu Chuyao hummed softly, "Scumbag!"

Then regardless of his son's reaction, he turned on the accelerator, turned on the turn signal, and drove onto the main road.

There were no words all the way, mainly because Song Zhiyu didn't know what kind of stimulation his mother had suddenly received, so he didn't dare to speak rashly, for fear of being shot again.

He didn't speak, but Lu Chuyao felt bored.

"What does that girl want to do with you?"

The cold air emitted by the air conditioner was too strong, making Song Zhiyu feel a little cold. He reached out and turned the button to the right. After the cold air weakened, he answered his mother, "Just say something."

"Confess your love?" Lu Chuyao was very direct, asking his son to raise his eyebrows and mutter in a low voice, "You are so gossipy."

Lu Chu glanced at him and said, "Is that so?" His tone was quite impatient.

"Yes, she confessed to me, but I refused."

"Do you have a girl you like?"

He said lazily, "No."

It's not that Song Zhiyu doesn't understand the love between a man and a woman. After all, he is seventeen or eighteen years old, and what he should understand has already been influenced by the influence of his peers around him.

It's just that he restrained himself, and his education and character made him stop those love affairs.

Song Zhiyu leaned back on the seat pillow and tilted his head to look out the window at the street shops passing by. His mind was filled with thoughts about his graduation trip and a few things to do this summer vacation.

Growing up in a military compound, he received the most rigorous physical training and mental tempering from his father, and as a result, he developed a lot of skills. Coupled with his grades in school, outsiders couldn't praise him too much.

He is confident and arrogant, and there is nothing he has ever wanted to do since he was a child.The enlightenment of his parents also indulged his freedom to some extent.

The car drove smoothly and drove into a two-story building in the army compound.Roses climbed all over the walls on both sides. The nanny Xiao Xu came to open the door and said, "Madam, Xiao Yu is back."

Lu Chuyao smiled and nodded. After walking into the hall, he looked around habitually, "Did you stew the soup you made this morning?"

Xiao Xu hurriedly replied, "It's stewed, now do you want to scoop a bowl for Xiao Yu to drink?"

Song Zhiyu fell on the sofa, touched his empty stomach, and said to Xiao Xu, "Sister Xu, please help me scoop a bowl. I'm a little hungry."

"If you're hungry, eat early. Your father won't be back for lunch anyway." He shouted to Xiao Xu in the kitchen to eat early today.

After completing the college entrance examination and filling out his application, Song Zhiyu packed up his bags and flew to Northern Europe with his passport.

The travel funds provided by Lu Chuyao were enough for him to visit several Nordic countries.Song Mingze was a little worried about his son. When he heard that Yi Ling and Lao Zhou's son were also there, he let go of his worries.

While his son was away on a graduation trip, Lu Chuyao flew to Mexico City and sold off all the short-term stocks he held. The financial crisis that started last year not only swept the Hong Kong city, but also caused great shocks to the inland stock market.

Fortunately, she still remembered the time of this important event, sold her long-term stocks early, and then purchased a house within the Third Ring Road of Beijing.

In recent years, she does not plan to touch the stock market again. Zhou Tao's company has changed its equity several times. Even if it is reduced to 15.00%, she still gets dividends every year.

Besides, there was also investment from her eldest brother's transportation company, and she would receive tens of thousands of dollars in income at the end of each year. She was very satisfied.

As for the restaurant chain with Chen Yu, it is nothing compared to other investments, but it can also ensure food, drink and clothing for the whole family, including paying the nanny's salary.

Therefore, even if she no longer works, no longer plays in funds and stocks, and Song Mingze's cadre salary and various benefits are not mentioned, her own savings and bank interest alone will be enough for their family for decades.

However, people are bored when they have free time, and she doesn't like socializing. The ladies' group often invites her to salon gatherings, but she refuses eight times out of ten.

"What should we do?" Lu Chuyao muttered, got out of the exchange, sat in the car and began to think deeply.

She didn't drive away until a car came from behind and honked her horn to tell her not to stop at the intersection and block traffic.

In July, the hottest time of the long summer, Song Zhiyu left Denmark and came to France on a small train.The first thing you do when you check into a hotel is take a shower, and the second thing you do is call home.

When Xiao Xu answered the phone, she smiled and asked Song Zhiyu if foreign countries were fun.

"It's fun. The blond men and women are different from the domestic construction traffic. It's interesting."

The young man's cheerful voice came from the microphone, and Xiao Xu was filled with envy. He didn't know if she would ever have the chance to go abroad to have fun in her lifetime.

She wanted to ask something else, but the boy asked her to ask Ms. Lu to answer the phone.

Lu Chuyao had just woken up and appeared lazily at the stairs, "Who is it?"

"Your son's phone number."

After waking up a little, he walked downstairs slowly, took the microphone from Xiao Xu's hand, leaned on the sofa in a comfortable posture, and said, "Hey, son."

"Where are you now?"

"The capital of France, I just checked in... the environment is nice. I encountered something interesting on the train yesterday..."

He enthusiastically shared interesting stories about the journey with his mother. Lu Chuyao listened with a lively expression and responded with a few words from time to time, being the best listener.

The doorbell rang, and Xiao Xu ran to open the door.

"Madam, madam! The admission notice has arrived!" After a while, Xiao Xu's loud and excited voice came from the door into the hall.

Lu Chuyao stood up quickly and said, "Bring it in quickly."

"Son, your admission notice has been sent."

Song Zhiyu walked very close to the phone. He was a little nervous and asked expectantly, "Is it that school?"

The delicate and soft hands tore open the letter and took out the admission notice bit by bit. The four big characters were printed on the cover.

Her red lips turned up, and she said cheerfully, "Son, congratulations, you are about to become a freshman at Shuimu University!"

"Yes!"

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