Wen Lucheng stared at Zhu Tianyang obsessively, unable to speak or move for a while.

However, more and more people were talking about it, and the onlookers were getting closer, and Boss Zhu was still holding the body of his wife who was six or seven months pregnant, so Wen Lucheng had no choice but to say, "Boss, stop hugging him." OK?"

"Shut up, I'm feeling it."

"Boss, everyone is watching you."

"so what?"

"Boss, this is their god, why don't you do this?"

"Did I do anything to offend God?"

Wen Lucheng burst into tears. If he had known earlier, he would not have listened to Qiu Jin's words. He took Zhu Tianyang for a walk in this church. Seeing him hugging a [-] cm high Jesus statue, with his face buried between the statue's buttocks, Wen Lucheng felt emotional. The villain cried so much that he was about to collapse, and there were really fewer and fewer places he and his wife could go in the future.

"Boss, can you hug me in a different direction?"

"it is good."

result.

Wen Lucheng really wanted to kill himself, Zhu Tianyang hugged the statue's buttocks with his hands, and his face was buried in an even more unspeakable place. Wen Lucheng decided to kill Qiu Jin after returning home, and never set foot in this church again.

"Boss, get up quickly, the pastor is here!"

"Xiaoluzi, we are in the Catholic Church, where is the pastor from?"

After Zhu Tianyang finished speaking, he buried his head back again. Wen Lucheng couldn't help praying to Jesus, although he used to believe in Buddhism.

"Hello, first time seeing you."

"Father, where did this statue come from? I have a feeling for it."

Wen Lucheng wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, thinking that of course you feel it, your hand is still holding his buttocks.

"This Jesus seems to be given by a church member. He is a sculptor himself. According to him, this piece of wood came from the mountains near Yuanshan. It was on the news more than a year ago. It was the one that was struck down by lightning and crushed people. big tree."

Zhu Tianyang smiled at the priest and buried his face back.

Feel.

Feel.

Feel.

Feel.

Feel it hard.

He had to go back and shoot Shu Xiuyuan, but he actually found someone to send him back, and he wanted to run away after eating, it was not that easy.

"master."

Shu Yi walked into the front yard, and Shu Xiuyuan was alone under the moonlight.

"That person, how is it now?"

"Return to master, Mr. Zhu has not yet returned."

"Do you think he will come back?"

"meeting."

Shu Yi's words were not perfunctory or comforting, but Shu Yi sincerely believed that Zhu Tianyang would definitely come back.

"How can you be sure?"

"This is a letter from Lord Ten. The business of the restaurant has turned from loss to profit. Now it is hard to find one. The eighth and seventeenth masters also send good news. Mr. Zhu will not give up these things willingly." , he puts more thought into it than anyone else.”

Shu Xiuyuan nodded, and looked at the seat of Rifangyuan, "But it's been more than a month, and there is no sign at all."

"Master, you have to trust Mr. Zhu, believe that Mr. Zhu is working hard, Mr. Zhu has always been like this, Mr. Zhu once said that you are only allowed to have him alone in the future, and now everyone in Rifangyuan can earn a job to support themselves , if the time is long enough, I believe Mr. Zhu will make all the young masters have their own homes."

Shu Yi looked up at Shu Xiuyuan, and Shu Xiuyuan looked back. This was the first time their master and servant met their eyes.

"You trust him very much?"

"I believe in him."

"Because of Shuwu?"

"No, it's because he is Young Master Zhu."

Hearing this, Shu Xiuyuan turned around and looked at Rifang Courtyard and Zhu Tianyang's courtyard, as if talking to himself, as if sighing, "I hope so."

Shu Yi followed and looked at Rifangyuan, his hand had already formed a fist.

Mr. Zhu, you must come back.

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