Guardian please ratify [Rebirth]

There are three bedrooms in Zhuoyan's house, one for Zhuoyan's parents, one for himself, and the rest is a guest room for visitors.

Zhuo Yan gave Du Jian brothers and sisters to live in his own room and guest room respectively, and after asking them to pack up, it was already late.

Du Wei is now in the second year of junior high school, and she also reads books with them.Zhuo Yan's house has a big electric fan, and the wind blows loudly, which is indeed cooler than Du Jian's old house.

The four of them studied until 10:30 in the evening, when Zhuo Yan's cell phone rang, he took it out and saw it was Lu Jing, and picked it up.

"Well, I'll be down right away." He put away his books and put them in his schoolbag, and looked at Han Chang, "Guzi, let's go, I'll take you home."

He and Han Chang walked to the door, looked at Du Jian and Du Wei who were sending them off, and smiled. Under the hazy yellow light, his smile seemed to be coated with a layer of gentleness and aggressive beauty. It's really easy for people to be addicted to this smile.

"You guys stay here with peace of mind first, Changzi and I will come back for tutoring tomorrow."

Han Chang also smirked and waved his hands, "Goodbye, Du Jian."

The figures of the two disappeared at the gate of the community, and Du Jian closed the door.

Du Wei was a little surprised, "Brother, why did you agree to Zhuo Yan's help? Didn't you..."

Du Jian reached out and rubbed Du Wei's hair, "Xiao Wei, don't think too much, wash up and go to bed."

After Wang Cheng drove Han Chang home, he drove Zhuo Yan and Lu Jing back to Lu Jing's residence.

Along the way, Lu Jing kept his eyes closed, the car was very quiet, and Zhuo Yan was also thinking about the road ahead.

He saw a message about selling a house in the old alley today. There was a resident in the old alley who seemed to want to sell the old house, but no one was interested in the house in the old alley now. That family should be in urgent need. Money is the only way out.

Zhuo Yan thought about whether to buy that house.

After returning home, Wang Cheng drove Lu Jing back to the house, and then drove away.

After taking a shower, Zhuo Yan went outside Lu Jing's study on the first floor and knocked on the door.

"Come in."

Zhuo Yan pushed the door in and saw Lu Jing concentrating on his work in front of the computer. Seeing him, Lu Jing stopped what he was doing. Seeing that his hair was still wet, he said, "There is a hair dryer in the room."

Zhuo Yan carelessly stroked his wet hair, "It's okay, anyway, my hair is short, it will dry in a while."

"What's up?"

"Well, there may be something that needs to trouble you," Zhuo Yan sat down on a chair beside him, "Today Zhuo Xiang came to see me, and I hope I can hand over the company to him."

Lu Jing put his hands on his knees with no expression on his face, "So, you want me to help you?"

"That's right," Zhuo Yan seemed apologetic, "I know you're very busy now, so you just need to sign the document, and I'll do the rest myself."

The boy in front of him was only 16 years old, he was still studying, his parents died, and now he had to fight alone to protect his own rights, Lu Jing looked at Zhuo Yan's firm eyes, and his heart seemed to move.

"I am your guardian now, and I have the responsibility to protect your rights and interests. You can go to school with peace of mind, and leave the company affairs to me."

Zhuo Yan shook his head, "Don't bother, I myself..."

"Zhuo Yan," under the light, Lu Jing's eyes were deep, "I know you have your own ideas, if you have any ideas, you can tell me, let's discuss together, how about it?"

Zhuo Yan was silent for a while, "I want to give Zhuo Xiang a chance."

Lu Jing understood.

This is not giving an opportunity, but laying a trap.

"Okay, I respect your opinion."

Zhuo Yan stood up, "Thank you."

Lu Jing said "Yes", "I will notify someone to help you tomorrow, and it will be fine for him to come forward when the time comes."

Zhuo Yan got up early the next morning to exercise, jogging on the street, and happened to meet Han Chang in the old alley.

"Hey, Swallow!" Han Chang was very happy to see him, and ran over quickly.

Zhuo Yan was very pleased, "It seems that you haven't forgotten what I said yesterday, you still remember the morning exercise."

Han Chang smirked, "Of course I won't forget."

"Go, accompany me to look inside."

"Swallow, where are you taking me? Isn't Du Jian already living in your house?"

Zhuo Yan found the place where the house was sold and saw that the door was open, so he went up to inquire.

"What's the matter with you?" A richer 50-[-]-year-old woman came out of the house, saw Zhuo Yan and Han Chang, and asked gently.

"Auntie, I saw an advertisement for the sale of houses posted outside your house, is it true?" Zhuo Yan pointed to the piece of paper pasted on the door of the house.

"Yes, yes, my daughter is living abroad and wants to take me in. Of course I want to live with her, but this house can't just be here, so I wonder if I can sell it. But now no one cares about this house anymore." She frowned and replied with a sigh.

"But what are you asking this for?"

Zhuo Yan pretended to look around the alley and nodded, "Auntie, someone in my family has taken a fancy to this place. If you are willing to sell it, my family will buy it, and you can go abroad as soon as possible to enjoy family happiness."

The woman was pleasantly surprised at first, and then she was puzzled, "What about your master?"

"He's gone to work. If you're not in a hurry, I'll come over in the afternoon..." The phone rang, and he smiled apologetically at the woman, then answered the phone, "Brother Lu."

"Where are you?"

"I'm in the old alley. I woke up in the morning and saw that you were still sleeping, so I didn't tell you. I'm already cooking porridge. I'll bring some snacks when I go back. What do you want?"

There was a strange silence on the other side, and then said: "I'll go buy it, you just come back."

"Your legs and feet are inconvenient, I'll buy it, I'll be back in a while." Zhuo Yan said and hung up the phone.

Lu Jing let out a sullen breath, why did he feel that he was being taken care of by a child?

After Zhuo Yan and Han Chang separated, they returned to Lu Jing's place. Lu Jing saw that his whole body was soaked in sweat when he came back, and there was still a smile on his face. What about feeling in control?

"I'm going to take a shower first, you can eat first, I don't know what kind of stuffing you like, so I bought one."

Lu Jing: ...Who is the guardian and who is the ward?

As soon as Zhuo Yan stepped up the stairs, he seemed to be thinking of something, and returned to the kitchen, served him a bowl of porridge and put it on the dining table, "I'm sorry, I forgot that your legs and feet are inconvenient, here, let's eat." After saying that, he went upstairs went.

Lu Jing looked at the well-cooked porridge on the table, feeling a little uncomfortable in her heart.

After Zhuo Yan took a shower and went downstairs, he saw Lu Jing still sitting there motionless, and he didn't take a sip of the porridge.

"What's wrong? Doesn't suit your taste?" Zhuo Yan filled a bowl for himself and took a sip, "Are you not used to drinking porridge? Sorry, I don't know."

Lu Jing was really helpless, the young man in front of him was so sensible, and he always felt that Zhuo Yan's tone was a bit weird, as if in front of him, he was a person who needed to be taken care of.

"No, I was waiting for you to join me." After Lu Jing finished speaking, she began to eat breakfast.

Zhuo Yan froze for a moment, his eyes rolled.

"I might have something else to ask you."

Lu Jing felt inexplicably excited, "Say it."

"Can I borrow your computer later? There's also a printer."

"What are you going to do?" Lu Jing felt a little curious.

"Get a house sales contract. I've taken a fancy to a house in Laoxiang. I've already discussed it with the owner. I plan to buy it, but I still need your signature to confirm it." Zhuo Yan said it naturally, as if he didn't agree What do you think about buying a house.

However, in Lu Jing's eyes, he felt that Zhuo Yan was too bold.

"The house in the old lane? Why did you buy it?"

"I'll buy it if I want." Zhuo Yan took the last sip and took the bowl to the kitchen, "You just need to sign."

Lu Jing looked at his back with a cold expression, "I don't agree."