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Today is their death day, it is also their birthday, and it is also Lu Qingshuang's birthday.Lu Jianwei must have prepared a grand birthday party, waiting to celebrate them.

Bai Ze doesn't want to celebrate at all, it's good to eat a bowl of noodles like this.But he couldn't refuse Lu Jianwei. Perhaps many people didn't understand why Lu Jianwei made the day that was both the death of his parents and the birthday of his child so grand.He knew that because Lu Jianwei didn't want him to wrong himself because of other people's faults, he didn't even dare to celebrate a birthday. The stars and the moon can also be picked to celebrate his birthday.

A bowl of noodles has never been broken, and Bai Ze's heart warms up. Longevity noodles and longevity noodles will last for a long time.

After eating, the sky became hazy, Bai Ze washed the dishes and chopsticks and put them in the cupboard, took out a pen and put a tick on the smiling face of the note in the thermos bucket, and put the side with the sticky note facing the kitchen door, You can see it as soon as you come in.

At five o'clock in the morning, Bai Ze changed into a black suit and went out on time. A car was already parked outside the door waiting for him. Seeing him coming out, the car window lowered to reveal Zhu Yan's face, and greeted him: "Let's go."

Bai Ze hummed, got into the car and fastened his seat belt, and the car started.

No one spoke, no words were needed at this time, company was the best comfort.

The birthday party is invariably held in Lu Jianwei’s luxurious villa. The venue is planned by the best team. Every decoration is extremely exquisite, and every detail is impeccable. The whole villa is warm and pleasing to the eye. Every time, I will be shocked by the luxury and delicacy of the banquet, and everyone will want to know the protagonist of the banquet.

As soon as the car stopped, someone opened the car door from the outside. Just as Bai Ze got out of the car, a majestic man came from the villa. The corners of his lips drooped slightly, his eyes were sharp, and his eyebrows were like peaks. It seemed that something displeased him, and he frowned. Frowning a little impatiently, the people behind him were silent, and there was no sound other than the sound of footsteps and the rubbing of cloth materials as they walked over.

This man is Lu Jianwei, Lu Qinyuan's father and rival, his adoptive father and rival.

Bai Ze stood in front of the car without moving, just looked at Lu Jianwei, Lu Jianwei's tense face slowly relaxed after meeting his eyes, the drooping corners of his mouth slightly raised, and stopped in front of Bai Ze , looked carefully at Bai Ze's face, and then said, "Bitch, you're here."

"En." Bai Ze spoke in a very soft voice: "I'm here."

Only then did Lu Jianwei smile, stepped forward and gently hugged Bai Ze in his arms, took him by the hand and took him to the villa, and said in a soft voice: "Go to sleep first, I will come if you can." I'm happy, and you don't have to worry about the rest."

Bai Ze didn't sleep all night, and he was a little sleepy at this time, so he said, "I'll talk to you when I wake up."

Lu Jianwei agreed, and personally sent Bai Ze into the room, and arranged another room for Zhu Yan to rest before going to work on other things.

Sometimes Bai Ze would also wonder if his father also talked to him like Lu Jianwei, a tough man with tenderness, obviously such a ruthless person, always gentle when facing him, when he frowned, he It hurts to ask this and that.If his father was still alive, he might not be as careful as Lu Jianwei. For him, Lu Jianwei was really caring.

All of this is because his father is Lu Jianwei's confidant, brother, because his father was shot for Lu Jianwei?

The birthday party lasted all day. It was already past noon when Bai Ze woke up. Zhu Yan sat on the edge of the bed and waited for him. When he saw that he woke up, he immediately sat up straight and said, "Are you awake? Come on, I'm waiting for you to cut the cake." .”

"Have you eaten yet? Don't starve you." Bai Ze rubbed his forehead and got up, went to the mirror and trimmed his hair.

Zhu Yan yawned: "You're here, you can't starve me."

Bai Ze picked up his coat and put it on. When the servant saw him, he said hello to Young Master Bai, and Bai Ze nodded slightly in response.In the hall downstairs is an eight-storey cake wrapped with plum branches. The decoration on the top is not a zodiac sign or flowers, but a huge egg with a smiling face on it, which looks pleasing to the eye.

Bai Ze's heart softened into a puddle of water, and the corners of his mouth raised involuntarily. He walked down the stairs and stood in front of the cake to look at it. Someone probably notified Lu Jianwei. Lu Jianwei opened the door and came in and asked, "Why don't you sleep a little longer?" , you can cut the cake anytime, it doesn’t matter if you don’t.”

Bai Ze smiled and shook his head: "Cut it now."

As soon as he finished speaking, someone next to him went to inform the guests outside the courtyard. After a while, the Kung Fu Hall was full of people, only Bai Ze and the surrounding area of ​​the cake were empty. There was thunderous applause immediately, and words of blessing came overwhelmingly.But no one dared to approach Bai Zela, or gather around to talk, because Lu Jianwei made it clear that Young Master Bai was not in good health, and no one was allowed to surround him or make friends with him. This person could only respect him from a distance. My master, the real master.

Lu Jianwei personally inserted the egg on top of the cake and put it on Bai Ze's plate, and Bai Ze also cut a piece of cake for Lu Jianwei. The two of them sat down and chatted, not talking about status, not being involved in gangsters, just talking about people , Talk about you and me, at this time they are just two ordinary father and son, a conversation between father and son.

Lu Jianwei doesn't like sweets, so Bai Ze only cut a small piece for him, and Lu Jianwei ate it slowly with a fork, listening to Bai Ze talk to him.Bai Ze's questions were all about household matters. Knowing that he was insomnia, he ramblingly listed a bunch of ways to help him fall asleep. When he heard that he was injured, he also muttered about paying attention to his safety and taught the person responsible for his safety a lesson. There are endless reasons.

When Bai Ze spoke, there was always a smile on his lips, and his voice was calm and gentle. Looking at this person and listening to this voice, it was like a peaceful landscape painting.

No matter what Bai Ze said, Lu Jianwei would respond with a smile, asking Bai Ze about his condition from time to time, how his body was, how his life was, whether he was happy or not, whether he was bored, whether he had a lot of work, whether he was tired or not, and went out for a walk when he was bored , Take a break when you are tired, and tell jokes when you are unhappy.

People who never tell jokes, people who can't laugh when they hear jokes, because Bai Ze said, you can't tell jokes?So I specially bought a complete collection of jokes to read and learn, just for Bo Baize to laugh.

In Lu Jianwei's heart, there is a soft rib that is not willing to let go, named Bai Ze.

"Eat some fruit, it's greasy, don't eat too much." Lu Jian peeled the orange slightly, carefully tore off the white veins on the orange and handed it to Bai Ze, who wiped the corner of his mouth with a paper towel and took a piece, he liked it The taste is very sour.

It is said that his father liked to eat sour oranges very much. Once he was injured and was hospitalized and asked to eat oranges. He ate a few catties at a time under the pretext of being a patient. .

Another time, Lu Jianwei went out to bring back a basket of oranges to his father. His father was very happy. He sat down on the floor and began to peel the oranges to eat. Lu Jianwei rushed over and was thirsty. He asked his father for oranges, and his father immediately covered them with both hands. The orange basket was hidden behind, Lu Jian slightly pursed his chapped lips, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

After a while, my father handed over a big and fresh orange, with a smiley face engraved on it with his nails, and he was smiling at Lu Jianwei, just like the person who gave him the orange.

These are all told by Lu Jianwei, telling Bai Ze like a story.At this time their identities changed again, Lu Jianwei was the storyteller, and Bai Ze was the storyteller.

His father is a Sanda practitioner, and he is also the domestic Sanda champion. It is said that he is tall, muscular, and powerful. He is a rough guy who fights from the inside out. When Bai Ze asked this question, Lu Jianwei laughed twice. He looked at Bai Ze and said, "Your father is weaker than you. He only grew up to the height of my earlobe when he went there. He was very thin. He didn't have much flesh on his body. He was really strong. Those people couldn't afford to lose face like that." , spread rumors randomly, don’t believe them. You look a lot like your father, and you laugh when you talk like him, which makes people feel heartwarming.”

But Bai Ze always imagined his father as a reliable person like a mountain for no reason, so that he would feel safe.

For his parents, Bai Ze actually didn't have much affection. He was cut out of his mother's body in less than seven months. feed up.He also adopted a nickname that was easy to support, and it was called Jianer, but only the elders called it that, and no one else had the guts to do so.

Lu Jianwei has told stories about his father over and over for many years. He grew up listening to his father's stories. The image of his father changes in his heart, and he never has a definite fixed image.Lu Jianwei never showed him a photo of his father, nor did his adoptive parents, neither his father nor his mother.

There was a pile of orange peels on the table, and Lu Jianwei's fingertips were dyed yellow. After peeling an orange, he wiped the juice from his fingertips, and took the small gift box from his subordinate: "Here, put it away."

Bai Ze took a look at it and put it on the table before reaching out to peel the orange again.Lu Jian smiled and stopped: "Don't eat, you will get angry if you eat too much, you are more difficult than your father, so you should pay more attention."

Lu Jianwei looked at the orange peels on the table and sighed softly: "When I'm old, I like to chatter, so I'm a bitch who is willing to listen to me. Others can't do it, impatient, and insincere." After a pause, he laughed again: "Xiaoshuang is not feeling well and went back to rest. Go and see him. He is waiting for you. When you leave, let me know and I will send you off."

"Well," Bai Ze picked up the gift on the table, and said after a moment of silence: "Okay." Give the gift to Zhu Yan for safekeeping. Zhu Yan doesn't like Lu Qingshuang very much, so let him come out as soon as he finished speaking. Going to the next house, Bai Ze nodded in response: "Understood.".

There were a lot of guests in the yard, and when they saw him coming out, they all wished him well. Bai Ze dealt with it decently and politely, passed through the crowd, and walked into a small courtyard gate.This is the side courtyard where Lu Qingshuang lives, and it was originally a whole with the main courtyard. When Lu Qingshuang liked the quietness of the deer, he asked someone to build a wall to separate it, and set it aside for Lu Qingshuang to live in alone.

The yard is small but exquisite, with rockery and pool water, cobblestone path, a clump of green bamboo in front of the house, the shadow of the bamboo forest just covers the swing, a set of bamboo tables, chairs and tea sets are placed beside the table, and there are two bamboo vases with dark patterns carved on the table. Three roses, two bamboo cups filled with hot air under the flowers, are here to welcome guests.