The President's Dedicated Love

When Guan Zeyu returned to Luyuan, he locked the door, threw away everything in the refrigerator, swept the radiation-proof potted plant in the study down the floor, and pulled down the curtains in the bedroom. Throw away and sweep away all the things about other people, but no matter where you go, there are things left by that person, even if they never lived together, but that person occupies his life, because even the heart Occupied, so he has no room for the opponent to retreat.

Lan Zhengting said, "Yes, I wrote down the data, I just want to compare, I..."

Lan Zhengting said, "I'm sorry, I don't know, reporters will report in this way, and they will express their opinions in this way."

He said, "Sorry..."

Guan Zeyu let go of his hand, he turned around and looked around the mess in the room, he sat on the stairs, looking at the empty room.

Yuan Qufan said, "Guan Guan, if you really like him, just grab him. It's not easy to find someone you like. Look, you've been waiting for so many years, isn't it just for him to come back?"

Guan Yilin said, "Seriously, Guan Er, you and Zhengting are a good match, but you are both men, you..."

He actually forgot that he is a man, and he is also a man. He has such a dirty mind, how could he have such a dirty mind with him, can such a thing come to mind?

Lan Zhengting called again the next day, and he called many times.

Guan Zeyu pressed the button many times to reject the call, and in the end, he simply turned off the phone, took off the magnet and threw away the phone card.

Yuan Qu Fan was afraid that someone would be confused, so he came to the Luyuan, climbed over the wall, and then climbed up the window. He hung outside the window of the study and said, "If you don't open the door, I will hang myself outside your window."

Guan Zeyu looked at the people standing outside the window, he went to open the door, Lan Zhengting was standing outside the door, Yuan Qufan climbed down the wooden ladder, and he also ran to the door, he said, "The door is finally opened, it's really amazing easy."

Guan Zeyu was about to close the door, but Lan Zhengting reacted quickly, he pressed the door.

"Zeyu, you can scold me, what does that mean?"

"I don't scold people."

Yuan Qu Fan rushed in first, he went to patrol around, went to sit down in the living room, he said, "I almost walked into a garbage dump, what kind of place is this?"

Lan Zhengting also walked in, and when he came in, he saw pillows running all over the floor, wine bottles scattered all over the floor, and sand all over the floor, uh...they should have come out of potted plants.

Yuan Qufan was sitting on the sofa, and he said, "Only this place is a little cleaner, Mr. Lan, what do you think?"

Lan Zhengting looked around, from the first floor to the study room and then to the second floor, there was a piece of clothing hanging on the railing...

Original Qu Fan let out a wow, he was dumbfounded, "What's going on?"

Guan Zeyu stood outside the door, he stood for a long time, two people occupied the room independently, he could only stand outside to dry, the cold wind outside was blowing, and the north wind was blowing one after another, he sat on the dry grass , sitting dully.

Yuan Qufan took an orange, and he ran out, leaving Lan Zhengting to clean up the room by himself.

Original Qu Fan asked, "Guan Guan, when did your temper become so arrogant?"

Original Qu Fan peeled a piece of orange, and he brought it to the mouth of the angry person. Guan Zeyu glanced at the person sitting next to him, but he ignored it.

Lan Zhengting packed up two pillows, and then took a look at the study and bedroom. The floor was so messy that he couldn't clean it up, so he took a coat and walked out the door. The president of the array.

"Zeyu, you are angry at me, why do you make things difficult for yourself?"

Lan Zhengting felt uncomfortable, and he was even more annoyed by people who were angry!

Guan Zeyu didn't pick up the clothes, he went back to the room, thinking about coming back and locked the door, but Yuan Qufan saw through the intention, he chased after him and stuck at the door.

Guan Zeyu said, "Go away."

Yuan Qufan was biting half of an orange in his mouth, he couldn't speak, he just shook his head.

Lan Zhengting stood in the distance, he helped to call the house cleaner, he walked to the door, looked at the two confronting people, he said, "I called Qu Fan to help, since you don't want to see me, I will Just go."

Lan Zhengting had no choice but to leave, and there was no way to continue the stalemate. Yuan Qufan watched the bullied and sad person leave, Guan Zeyu went back to the room, Yuan Qufan slammed the door, and he said, "Why are you crazy, Lan Zhengting I came here just to explain it to you."

Guan Zeyu threw away the pillow that was put into the sofa, saw a cup on the bar, he swept it away angrily, Yuan Qufan hid quickly, he jumped very far, looked up at the enraged lion, he tried hard to bite Broken sweet and tasty oranges.

Guan Zeyu was so angry that he waved his hand again. His hand was long, and he touched a bottle of wine in the corner. The bottle fell to the floor and shattered. The red wine in the bottle flowed out and dripped all over the floor.

When Lan Zhengting returned home, Lan Zhengxuan stepped forward and asked, "Is the matter resolved?"

Lan Zhengting shook his head, he said, "I'm afraid I can't tell."

Lan Zhengxuan snorted, took his brother's coat, turned around, and continued to do puzzles with his two nephews.

Lan Zhengting went to the study, and there was a stack of newspapers on the desk. They were newspapers thrown out by Guan Zeyu. Lan Zhengting had never read these newspapers. He didn't know that President Guan, who used to be careless, would also collect them. these messages.

On the first day of the Lunar New Year, we will arrive the day after tomorrow. Tomorrow is New Year's Eve. Lan Zhengting thought that the man would spend the Spring Festival alone again, so he sent a message to Guan Yilin.

"Eileen, in the first year of junior high school, I took my daughter there to pay New Year's greetings."

Guan Yilin was cutting paper with her father at home. She wasted a lot of paper, but she couldn't cut out a set of clothes. When she received a message from Lan Zhengting, she asked in surprise, "Really?"

Lan Zhengting replied, "Well, tell Zeyu, he will go home."

"it is good."

Guan Yilin threw down the shredded confetti on the floor, and Guan Yingjie continued to click the scissors. He said, "This is much more fun than playing chess."

Guan Yaocong was cutting the buttons of his clothes, he said, "Yingjie doesn't like playing chess?"

"No, it's all your fault, grandpa, that you never admit defeat."

The child raised the scissors, clicked again, and said, "Grandpa, will uncle come home for the New Year this year?"

Guan Yilin went upstairs to make a phone call, she said, "Guan Er will come back tomorrow for New Year's Eve, Mama Zhang, go and clean the room where he is going to live."

Guan Yingjie jumped up and said, "If that's the case, I'll go to Luyuan to see my uncle tonight."

Guan Yingjie was in charge of pulling Guan Zeyu back, he said, "I promise to bring uncle here."

The children stood at attention and saluted, and everyone was amused.

Guan Yingjie followed Steward Xu to the Lu Garden to receive him. He said, "Uncle, I will wake up the day after tomorrow, and I will be the first to send you New Year's greetings. I wish you more and more handsome!"

Guan Zeyu was in a low mood, he didn't joke with the child, he hummed dully, put on his coat, he took the child's hand, and the three of them went back to Guan's house together.

Guan Yilin called, and she said, "Guan Er, Boss Lan said that he wants to surprise you tomorrow, if you don't come, you will miss it."

Guan Zeyu sneered, he wanted to see what other surprises that man could give him, remembering his enthusiasm for persuading him to go home for the holidays, he couldn't help but secretly speculate in his heart, is he going to play the earth-shattering trump card again?

Guan Zeyu's heart was up and down from time to time, he had experienced too many weird calculations, so he was naturally not afraid of being stabbed again and again by the most trusted person who gave him a heart.

You've been playing tricks since the first meeting, and at the last moment of this year, you still haven't forgotten to slam your sword again, Lan Zhengting, how many tricks do you have?

Guan Zeyu rolled up his sleeves for Guan Yingjie, and the family, as usual, took their seats one after another. In fact, it was no different from an ordinary family banquet. The difference may be that today's atmosphere is festive.

The Guan Family Courtyard is surrounded by large villas, and each household can set off firecrackers in a square inch, as long as they don't throw the firecrackers on the utility poles to cause circuit failure or cause a fire.

Guan Zeyu had dinner with his family and had nothing else to do. Since he couldn't go back to Luyuan, he could only stay. At the dining table, he was asked to sit next to Guan Yaocong for the first time, next to Guan Yilin. She said, "Don't make a face of the boss."

Guan Zeyu pulled his nephew and let him be sandwiched between himself and his father, which finally separated the distance. He never thought that one day he would spend the festival with his biological father, let alone that the so-called father would serve him food.

He paused for a long time, and under Guan Yilin's arm slamming, he barely picked up the dish, and endured not putting it in his nephew's bowl.

Guan Yingjie tapped the big guy in front of him, he said, "Uncle, chicken wings, chicken wings, get me chicken wings."

Guan Zeyu held the child's hand, and he said, "Here."

Mrs. Guan looked at her mischievous and lively son. Guan Yingjie would always make trouble in front of Guan Zeyu.

Guan Zeyu taught children to light firecrackers and set off fireworks. He said, "Light it up."

Holding the joss stick, Guan Yingjie stepped back far away, saying, "Cowardly."

Guan Zeyu pulled his nephew over, "It's okay, light it up."

Guan Yingjie stretched out the joss stick in his hand tremblingly. After he lit it, he screamed loudly, and finally buried himself in his uncle's arms and covered his ears. Guan Zeyu was happy, and he said, "Are you a man?"

Sitting in his uncle's arms, Guan Yingjie said, "I'm still a few years away from becoming a man."

Guan Yilin sat on the steps and watched the two uncles and nephews play. She couldn't help laughing and cursing, "Guan Er, you deliberately teach the children bad."

Guan Zeyu let go of the child, he went to the steps and sat down, leaving Guan Yingjie waving the firework stick in his hand to run and cheer in the open space.

Guan Yilin asked, "Are you and Lan Er having a conflict?"

Guan Zeyu sat down next to him, and he asked, "He said he wanted to surprise me, what kind of surprise is that?"

Guan Yilin shook her head, "I don't know, he will give you the answer tomorrow."

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