My Son Might Be A Villain

Thank you. Su Han nodded and said.

As Su Ran said, his son is still very polite.

Except when facing Lu Shao.

Hearing Su Han's thanks, the servant was a little flattered.

He didn't expect that the young master would actually say thank you to him because it was originally just his job!

After all, looking at the young master with a cold face, it is easy to make people feel uncomfortable.

Now it seems that this little young master is really a good boy, and he feels different from other young masters and young ladies living in Dongshan Garden.

Then, sir... Zhou Fu hesitated.

Take him to the room. Lu Shao coldly dropped a sentence, glanced at Su Han, and went straight to the study.

Until Lu Shao left, Zhou Fu glanced at the direction of Lu Shao's upstairs, and then put on a smile again and walked to Su Han.

Little Master, give me your luggage and I'll take it for you, Zhou Fu said.

Mr. was there just now. Anyway, Mr. is upstairs now.

Although he didn't know what happened to the father and son along the way, Zhou Fu felt that the husband was too strict with Su Han.

On the other hand, Su Han twitched the corner of his mouth when he heard the other party's words and saw the other party's appearance as if he was going to help him with his luggage.

Does he think this person is exaggerating a bit?

Uh, thank you, no need, I can take it myself. Su Han said, picking up the not too heavy luggage on his hand.

This should have been cleaned up by Su Ran for him. If he cleaned it himself, it would be much simpler.

In front of the first floor is the living room, there is a small hall at the back, and the dining room is on the right... There is a guest room on the second floor, and next to it is the study, which is usually used by the husband... Zhou Fu led Su Han into the house. It was introduced very carefully all the way.

Perhaps, when facing Lu Shao, Su Han can not be afraid, but no matter how Su Han is today, he is still only a thirteen-year-old boy.

When entering a completely unfamiliar environment, it is still unavoidable to be somewhat restrained.

Although he followed Zhou Fu into the Lu family and Su Han acted very calm along the way, the boy's overly serious expression and pursed lips still revealed his nervousness at the moment.

Noticing this, Zhou Fu smiled understandingly.

There are several other young masters in the Lu family, but they are all in country F. Apart from the servants, only the husband lives in this family. Zhou Fu explained to Su Han.

By the way, there are other three young masters who also live here, but most of the time, three young masters are in his company or apartment.

Zhou Fuzheng was talking, but saw Lu Boyang, who finally answered the phone and settled the company's affairs, came out of the room eagerly.

The three collided in the hallway.

Dazzlingly saw the person walking by Zhou Fu's side and walking straight up, Lu Boyang's Third Uncle was stuck in his throat, and he was forced to hold it back again.

Lu Boyang reacted.

No, this is not the third uncle.

However, it is no exaggeration to say that the young man in front of him is a replica of the third uncle.

Now, Lu Boyang finally knows why Zhou Fu is so determined, and he will know when the third uncle and the young master come back.

Can you not know?

If it is just a simple facial features, the key is that this young man is exactly the same as his third uncle in terms of aura and expression!

Even looking at him at this moment, such an expression as if looking at the air is surprisingly similar.

Three little.

This is the son of the third uncle? Our future Xiaoqi? Lu Boyang looked at Su Han for a while, then looked at Zhou Fu and asked.

Hearing this, Zhou Fu's mouth twitched.

Who said before that Su Han might have an unknown origin and a plot? At this moment, even Little Seven was called.

Yes, this is the son of Mr. Su Han. His name is Su Han.

Su? Lu Boyang was a little surprised.

Yes, the young master's surname is his mother's. After a pause, Zhou Fu introduced Su Han again: This is the third young master I told you before, Lu Boyang, your father's nephew.

En. Hearing this, Su Han nodded towards Lu Boyang, and reluctantly greeted him.

He just didn't want to worry the woman at home, so he agreed to come and stay for a few days. Here, even Lu Shao didn't want to meet him, let alone his family.

and……

There is no reason, and no reason, Su Han doesn't like this person very much.

Lu Boyang: Uh...

After all, he is also his cousin who is a quarter of his blood relationship, right? Is it necessary for this child to be so cold?

Lu Boyang's prepared and friendly smile froze on his face.

Fortunately, his third uncle is usually so lukewarm to them, but now he has changed to third uncle number two Lu Boyang thinks he can get used to it.

Three young masters, are you going out?

Who said that? He was so fiery just now, just to see how their little Qi was?

Haha, isn't it? Zhou Fu smiled and said again: Then, I'll take the young master to the room first.

Go. Lu Boyang nodded and said to Su Han, Then, see you later.

Looking at the past direction of Zhou Fu and Su Han, I was thinking to myself: I heard the housekeeper say Zhou before.

Several rooms arranged by Fu were redecorated. He was still wondering at that time. After a long time, his third uncle found his son so early, and he hid it so deeply...