Brother Zhuo said he should study hard

Liao Zhuo got on the highway, and it didn't take long to catch up with the bus. The new car license plate was not on, so Liao Zhuo ran wildly on the highway.

Leng Zhen was sleeping by the window. He opened his eyes and opened the window only when he heard Liao Zhuo's horn.

Liao Zhuo walked side by side with the bus.

Leng Zhen only showed a smile when he saw the corner of his mouth, and shouted at him loudly: "Why is it so late?"

Liao Zhuo didn't answer his words, and honked the horn: "Are you coming down? Come back with me."

"No, you go home first." Leng Zhen held back a smile.

When Liao Zhuo heard this, his stomach hurt from anger, he gave Leng Zhen a hard look, and drove away by himself.

Leng Zhen recalled how aggrieved Liao Zhuo was, and closed the window with a smile.

Yang Fan sat behind him and was extremely speechless: "Why do you insist on letting him go first, you are not afraid that he will meet your father?"

"I met him when I met him. I was afraid that he wouldn't meet him. It's not like he hasn't met my dad. My dad has a good impression of him." Leng Zhen didn't care at all.

In fact, he just wanted Liao Zhuo to treat his home as his own, because in the future, Liao Zhuo would have to enter the gate of that home sooner or later, and everything now was just to let him get acquainted with it as soon as possible.

Yang Fan frowned looking at Leng Zhenyun's calm and breezy appearance: "Brother Leng, I don't care what happens to you, but don't let your family do things that hurt Zhuo."

Leng Zhen didn't turn his head back, and put his feet on another chair: "It's not your turn to worry about things, so don't worry about it, just worry about yourself first."

"..."

Yang Fan is not making fun of himself, this person is still jealous of him, so let him continue to eat.

Liao Zhuo drove to Leng's house again. As soon as he reached the gate, he met Wang Yuelin and another rich lady. Wang Yuelin got out of a Rolls-Royce. The rich lady didn't get out of the car, but the door was open.

"Hello, Auntie." Liao Zhuo stopped the car, opened the door and walked towards them.

Wang Yuelin saw that he was a little startled: "Hey, why are you here? Is there something wrong?"

Liao Zhuo hooked his lips: "Well, we are going to participate in a basketball game. Brother Leng and the others are behind. He asked me to come back first and tell you to let you vacate all the rooms on the third floor."

Liao Zhuo's attitude towards Wang Yuelin this time was obviously more kind and respectful than last time.

Wang Yuelin frowned instantly when he heard that, but only for a second, he looked Liao Zhuo up and down again: "Okay, I see, I will let Uncle Wang arrange it later."

The rich lady next to her looked at Liao Zhuo's eyes, and pressed her finger on Wang Yuelin's wrist: "Sister Lin, which family's young man is this? Why haven't I seen him before?"

"Well, he is just an ordinary poor kid, Zhenzhen's classmate, from a small town, his parents died, an orphan, he runs after Zhenzhen's ass every day, and he spent Chinese New Year at our house last year, so he treats us It's kind of familiar.

What Wang Yuelin said was very realistic. Liao Zhuo lost half of his heart when he heard this, but he still had a smile on his face: "Auntie may have made a mistake. This car belongs to me, not Brother Leng. I don't want it now. I am an orphan, I found my grandfather a few days ago, and I have recognized my ancestors."

When Wang Yuelin heard it, his eyes lit up instantly: "What does your grandfather's house do?"

Liao Zhuo held a smile and waved his hands: "It's just an ordinary person, not worth mentioning."

After Liao Zhuo finished speaking, he ignored Wang Yuelin, got into the car again, and drove slowly into the gate, which happened to be open, which saved him a lot of trouble.

The rich wife's eyes lit up and she whispered behind Wang Yuelin's ear for a moment, before finally closing the car door and leaving.

Liao Zhuo skillfully parked the car in the parking lot, got out of the car and sat on the hood without entering the door, took out a cigarette from his trouser pocket, lit a cigarette and put it in his mouth.

Wang Yuelin came in from the door, so behind him, seeing him standing stupidly in the parking lot, he quickly greeted him: "Xiao Zhuo, why don't you come in, since you came first, come in first and sit and wait. It's not that I haven't been here."

"No, Auntie, I'll wait for them here. They're probably coming soon." Liao Zhuo refused politely. Although he lied just now, he was still shocked by Wang Yuelin's words deep in his heart. He looked up at the sky, feeling melancholy in his heart , it seems that he wants to be with Leng Zhen in a fair and honest way, he really needs to grow up.

Seeing his refusal, Wang Yuelin didn't say anything, and ordered Uncle Wang to make arrangements after entering the door.

Leng Zhen's bus arrived an hour later, and everyone in the bus fell asleep until Leng Zhen got off the bus and asked the driver to drive the car into the parking lot.

"Fuck me..."

"..."

As soon as everyone woke up, they saw this mansion villa with their eyes wide open. Their eyes almost fell out of shock. Only people from the No. [-] Middle School came, and no one from the No. [-] Middle School was familiar with them. Naturally, they would not come, although Lu Yi really wanted to come. Look, but their coach disagrees.

"Why don't you go in, what are you doing here?" Leng Zhen looked at Liao Zhuo leaning against the car, and frowned at the cigarette butts on the ground.

"It's okay, I'm so overwhelmed, let's get some air outside." Liao Zhuo extinguished his cigarette, looked down at the cigarette butts on the ground, and found that he had already smoked more than half of a pack of cigarettes.

Seeing his expression, Leng Zhen became angry instantly, and kicked down the car door fiercely: "That's all you fucking can do? Did something happen to you?"

Liao Zhuo quickly pulled him back: "No, it's my own thinking that's a little too much."

When Leng Zhen lost his temper, everyone froze, what's going on?

Hearing the sound of the bus outside, Wang Yuelin came out of the lobby with a cup of coffee, but he didn't approach them, and looked at Leng Zhen from a distance: "Why didn't Zhenzhen drive, and still crowded the bus with them?"

"My car broke down and I took it to be repaired. Why is my mother at home at this hour?" Leng Zhen calmed down, and turned back and forth on the faces of Wang Yuelin and Liao Zhuo.

Wang Yuelin held the cup and took a sip very elegantly: "Your Auntie Qin invited me to go shopping, but we walked halfway and realized that we didn't bring our mobile phones, so we came back again. Who knows that we met Xiaozhuo just after we came back, I asked him to come in for a meeting, and he said he would wait for you outside."

"Oh!" Leng Zhen didn't ask any more, just took out the remaining cigarette from Liao Zhuo's trouser pocket, lit it himself, and leaned against the hood like Liao Zhuo, with a gloomy face.

What do you mean?Everyone was dumbfounded.

Liao Zhuo looked at him suspiciously.

Leng Zhen exhaled a smoke ring: "I'm tired, you go and arrange it, take them in and arrange a room for them."

Liao Zhuoxian was startled for a moment, looked at his expression, reached out his hand to his forehead, and casually snatched the cigarette from Leng Zhen's hand: "Okay, I'm afraid of you, I admit defeat, I'll arrange it."

Hearing what he said, Leng Zhen regained his composure, and walked towards the hall first without stopping.

As soon as Leng Zhen left, everyone looked at Liao Zhuo.

Liao Zhuo put out the cigarette, took out the suitcase from the co-pilot, and called Uncle Wang without looking at Wang Yuelin.

Uncle Wang came out when he heard the voice, and stood aside respectfully.

"Is the room ready?" Liao Zhuo asked.

Uncle Wang glanced at Wang Yuelin first, and seeing that Wang Yuelin didn't respond, he finally lingered on Liao Zhuo for a moment, wondering what he thought of, so he nodded quickly in response.

"Then let the two share one room. You form a team by yourself. Director Lin and Coach Wei each have a room alone. There are no other people at home. It's better than a hotel for you to live here. Treat yourself as your own home. Find what you need. maid."

After Liao Zhuo finished speaking, he felt that he was thick-skinned. He was completely forced. Brother Leng gave him all these problems and pushed him into the pit.

Everyone saw that Liao Zhuo was so familiar with this, even the butler of the Leng family could scream, and looked at him differently, except for Yang Fan, who was worried, he really didn't understand what Leng Zhen was doing. Meaning, as far as his relationship with Liao Zhuo is concerned, shouldn't he hide it first?Why do you still do such an outrageous thing? I'm afraid others won't know it. This is Leng's family, not a school.

Wang Yuelin stood aside with a cup of coffee and didn't speak, only curling the corners of his mouth occasionally.

Ten people entered the hall under the leadership of Uncle Wang, and the bus driver also left.

Everyone kept quiet and a little nervous, including Director Lin. Director Lin didn't say a word from getting off the car to entering the door. She originally wanted to say hello to Wang Yuelin, but when she saw Wang Yuelin, the stranger The way she approached me, she was really speechless.

Liao Zhuo walked at the end with his suitcase. When he entered the hall, he found that the hall hadn't changed at all, and still kept the atmosphere of the New Year, but the red lanterns in the hall were gone.

I don't know why, but a familiar feeling came over my face, maybe a group of them spent a happy New Year here, and now they walked in again, and all those messy thoughts just outside the door disappeared in an instant.

Liao Zhuo sat on the suitcase and slid from the back to the front, and he felt a lot easier all of a sudden.

"Master Zhuo, what do you want to eat tonight?" Sister Zhang hurried over to greet him, and now she was flustered when she saw Liao Zhuo, this man must not be offended.

Liao Zhuo glanced at everyone: "What about you? What do you want to eat?"

Everyone was embarrassed to say it, but only Coach Wei raised his watch and looked at the time: "The simpler the better, let's have some beef to replenish some energy. The basketball court gathers at six o'clock. I just saw that there is a court next to the parking lot."

Liao Zhuo nodded, and looked back at Sister Zhang, who hurried to make arrangements.

"Okay, brother Zhuo, it seems that this year has not been in vain." Hu Xingxing winked at Liao Zhuo.

Liao Zhuo handed the suitcase to a servant, and lay down on the sofa by himself: "I don't know if it was in vain or not. Brother Leng is doing it to death."

Leng Zhen changed his jersey and heard Liao Zhuo's words as soon as he reached the ridge of the stairs. He picked up the basketball and threw it at him: "I do it? If I don't do it, how the hell will you be so obedient?

Although Liao Zhuo moved nimbly, he still couldn't dodge. He was hit successfully and was hit on the forehead by the basketball.

"Ah... it hurts, it hurts," Liao Zhuo let out an exaggerated howl.

"Why is Brother Leng so irritable?" Wen Yu shook his head as he watched Leng Zhen lose his temper.

When Liao Zhuo heard this, he stopped instantly and jumped up from the sofa: "Because he's dick, dick exploded."

"..."

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha"