The Holy Father of Dog Blood is Awakened

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The young man in his arms was like a raging fire, which burned Lu Qi's mind blank for a moment.

Lu Qi slowly raised his hand, his fingers moved upwards, and then hugged Lin Youzhuo's thin shoulders tightly, holding him securely in his arms.

His chin rested on Lin Youzhuo's soft hair, and the tip of his nose lingered with a faint smell of ice and snow.

Immediately, there was a steady, shallow breathing sound in Lu Qi's arms, Lin Youzhuo found a comfortable position in Lu Qi's arms, and fell asleep just like that.

In the dappled light and shadow, Xiaoxue turned into flakes like feathers, Lu Qi kissed Lin Youzhuo's hair lightly, and whispered: "Sleep, I'll take you home."

……

At six o'clock the next day, Lin Youzhuo opened his eyes on time.

With the unfamiliar ceiling on his head, Lin Youzhuo reacted for a second or two, and then a mass of warmth came over his arms.

He looked down and saw that Winter Melon was sleeping soundly, her little paws curled up on his chest, gently hooking his pajamas.

pajamas?

Lin Youzhuo's eyelids twitched.

He was wearing a set of unfamiliar soft cotton pajamas, which was a bit loose on him, and there was still a little bit of familiar citrus flavor left.

It's a set of old pajamas.

The memory of last night ended when he left Professor Yang Yihu's house, and the rest was...

Lu Qi?

She vaguely remembered that he called Lu Qi.

Lin Youzhuo turned his head, his cell phone lay quietly on the bedside table, he reached for the cell phone and clicked on the call history.

Sure enough, the latest records showed that at six o'clock last night, he and Lu Qi had a call record of 5 minutes and 21 seconds.

The same bedroom layout, so he probably couldn't walk home by himself last night, and was picked up by Lu Qi to 102.

After two seconds of silence, Lin Youzhuo slid his finger to the edge of the pajama pants, pulled it open and took a look inside.

Compared to Lu Qi helping him change his underwear, Lin Youzhuo could accept that he didn't change his underwear last night.

He breathed a sigh of relief, withdrew his hand to tuck the winter melon tightly in the quilt, and got off the bed lightly.

Lin Youzhuo folded his clothes and was ready to go back upstairs to take a shower and change clothes.

At six o'clock, it was still dark outside, and Lin Youzhuo didn't turn on the light, so he opened the bedroom door, and a few strands of light shone from the living room onto the corridor floor.

Lin Youzhuo's pupils trembled, he closed the bedroom door, and walked quietly to the living room.

A floor lamp was lit in the living room.

Lu Qi was sitting on the sofa, wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, and was seriously looking at the document in his hand.

With the air conditioner turned on, the temperature in the room was around 20 degrees. Lu Qi was only wearing a black shirt on his upper body, with two buttons on it undone. His Adam's apple protruded clearly, and there was a fresh-looking red mark on his collarbone.

After reading a page of documents, Lu Qi was about to turn the page when suddenly he held down the document and looked up at the corridor.

Under the dim light, the young man stood not far away with his bare feet holding his clothes in his arms. He was wearing the pajamas he had worn.

Lu Qi put down the document, smiled and asked, "Did it wake you up?"

Lin Youzhuo shook his head: "Biological clock." His eyes fell on the scattered documents on the coffee table, "You work all night?"

Lu Qi took off his glasses with one hand, and there were two shallow marks on the bridge of his nose: "There is some work that needs to be dealt with urgently."

Lin Youzhuo was silent, and he came out of the shadows: "I was drunk last night, thank you for bringing me back and helping me deal with the aftermath."

Lu Qi's eyes flickered: "What are you talking about?"

"Help me change into my pajamas."

Lu Qi smiled lightly: "I didn't change the pajamas for you."

Now Lin Youzhuo was a little stiff: "Who?"

Lu Qi narrowed his eyes slightly: "You picked it off me."

Lin Youzhuo: "..."

Lu Qiyang picked up the third button with his hand, and now the bright red scar was exposed more clearly.

Lu Qi restored the description of what happened last night.

It wasn't a big deal, but when he brought Lin Youzhuo home, Lin Youzhuo vomited all over him as soon as he entered the house, so he had to let Lin Youzhuo lie down on the bed, and went into the bathroom to take a shower.

After changing into his pajamas and coming out, Lin Youzhuo was squatting by the door. Seeing him, he first blinked aggrievedly, and then pounced on him to take off his pajamas.

That red mark was scratched out at that time.

Lin Youzhuo's eyelids twitched when he heard it, and after Lu Qi finished speaking, he was silent for a long time before he spoke, "You said before that my wine tastes very quiet?"

"Yesterday was also very quiet." Lu Qi's face remained unchanged, "After taking off the pajamas, I changed into it, washed myself, and even knew how to hug your dog to bed."

Lin Youzhuo was silent again.

The memory of the fragment was blank, but it sounded... yet strangely real.

He pinched the clothes in his arms unconsciously with his fingers, and asked calmly, "Apart from this, do I have anything else to do?"

"Yeah." Lu raised his eyes a little darker, "You call me brother."

"..."

Before Lin Youzhuo stiffened, Lu Qi laughed again: "Just kidding, you're quieter when you're drunk."

Only then did Lin Youzhuo let go of the clothes that had been slapped miserably by his fingers.

After a simple meal in the morning, Lin Youzhuo cleaned the inside and outside of 302 until it was spotless throughout the day.

He also trimmed the branches and leaves of the flowers and plants on the balcony, fertilized each of them, and watered them. Then he picked up one of his luggage bags and two bags of winter melon supplies and went downstairs.

Downstairs, the Hongqi car is already waiting.

Seeing Lin Youzhuo coming out, Lao Sun wanted to come over to pick up the luggage, but Lin Youzhuo smiled and said, "It's not heavy, I'll put it myself."

It really wasn't heavy, Lin Youzhuo was thinking of going to Xiangye Mountain to celebrate the New Year, that is tonight and tomorrow night, so he only brought a change of clothes and a set of home clothes.

Lao Sun cheerfully opened the trunk, followed Lin Youzhuo and said, "This year you will celebrate the New Year with Mr. Lu, so he won't have to work overtime at the company."

Lin Youzhuo put things away calmly: "Lu Qi used to work overtime at the company during Chinese New Year?"

"That's right." Old Sun said with emotion, "Since his brother went to jail and his father severed relations with him, he has stayed in the company every New Year's Eve."

"One year he..."

Suddenly seeing Lu Qi coming out of the corridor leading Winter Melon, Old Sun immediately shut up.

Lin Youzhuo's long eyelashes trembled, but he didn't ask any further questions. After putting away his luggage, he pressed the automatic closing button, and the trunk slowly closed.

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At the same time, the iron gate of the ninth prison opened.

A tall, thin man came out with a bag in his hand. The sky was gray. He looked up at the sky, his sunken face showing a somewhat excited expression.

Throwing down his bag, he opened his arms and was about to shout out to express his excitement at the moment, when a trembling voice full of tears sounded: "Qingyuan!"

Lu Qingyuan was stunned immediately, he was like a rusty abandoned machine, creaking and turning his neck, looking down.

In front, Lu Xingchuan held a few boxes of roast duck in his left hand, with tears in his eyes, he stretched out his right hand and called him: "Qingyuan! Son!"

"Dad!" Lu Qingyuan's tears rushed out like a flood that broke a bank. He quickly ran towards Lu Xingchuan, stopped in front of him, and knelt down, "Dad! It's my son who is unfilial. You have suffered for more than four years!"

"It's all right." Lu Xingchuan hurried to help him, crying and laughing, "As long as you come out, Dad will not suffer anywhere!"

"Dad!" Lu Qingyuan couldn't get up, he hugged Lu Xingchuan's leg and cried loudly. "Dad, I miss you so much! Dad!"

Lu Xingchuan was so moved that he patted the back of Lu Qingyuan's head with his right hand: "Be good, be good, Dad bought you your favorite roast duck, let's go home, and open another case of beer, we chat slowly .”

Lu Qingyuan nodded. He wiped the corners of his eyes, got up and said, "Dad, I still want to eat the braised pork you cooked. The braised pork in the prison is very good, and most of them are tofu."

Lu Xingchuan grinned: "Then you need to remind me? Braised pork, pork knuckle, croquettes, whatever you like has been prepared for you."

Lu Qingyuan wanted to cry again, he hugged Lu Xingchuan's arm tightly: "I knew my dad was the best to me!"

Lu Xingchuan was overjoyed, every cell on his face exuded indescribable joy, talking and laughing with Lu Qingyuan all the way, the father was kind and the son was filial and went home.

To participate in the dinner of Lin Zufeng's group in the evening, Lao Sun first sent Lin Youzhuo and Lu Qi to the private restaurant, and then returned to Xiangye Mountain with winter melon.

This private restaurant is located in a historic western-style building. After entering the carved gate, there is a small garden first.

The door on the first floor of the western-style building was open, and Lin Zuhe's voice could already be heard before he walked in.

"The environment is too shabby, this is the only one for family reunion dinner?"

Lin Zufeng explained patiently: "The cook is an old chef who has done state banquets, and his cooking skills are quite good. I only made an appointment half a year in advance."

"Eating is not only about the dishes, but also about the environment. What about the state banquet master? It's not just a dilapidated old building. I said, second brother, you don't have the money to hire a high-end place, right? Then tell me earlier, I... ..."

At this time, the knock on the door interrupted Lin Zuhe's chatter, and then the young man's faint voice sounded: "Sorry for being late, the road is a bit congested."

Lin Zuhe's voice stopped abruptly.

Everyone in the hall looked towards the entrance. In front of the open door, Lin Youzhuo and Lu Qi stopped at the door side by side.

"uncle!"

"uncle!"

Lin Zhizhi and Lin Shanshan cheered at the same time, let go of their mother's hand, and happily ran towards Lin Youzhuo.

Lin Zuhe hadn't seen Lin Youzhuo for a long time, and the pain of being schemed by Lin Youzhuo to take away his shares hadn't dissipated yet, and sparks jumped in his heart, but he dared not speak out, so he took a sip of Moutai in displeasure, turned his face away and said nothing.

Lin Xuecheng was sitting in the living room, his eyes fell on Lin Youzhuo, and then he glanced at Lu Qi, his expression was quite bad.

The circle is only a little bit big, and they have already received news about the Song family's case.

Lin Xuecheng didn't care about the young man's mess, but Lin Youzhuo didn't inform him from the beginning to the end, which made him very dissatisfied.

Everyone else got up to greet Lin Youzhuo and Lu Qi, but he sat still.He is Lin Youzhuo's father, only Lin Youzhuo came to him first.

He waited for Lin Youzhuo and Lu Qi to come over and say hello to him first.

However, after half a day, Lin Youzhuo had a happy family chat with several elders in the dining room, completely ignoring him.

Lin Xuecheng's face was getting darker and darker. At this moment, Lin Zuhe sat down on the sofa opposite him and said with a grin: "Second uncle, it seems that the relationship between you and your new brother is not as harmonious as you said."

Lin Xuecheng didn't respond.

Lin Zuhe continued to fight: "Hey, look at my mouth, what are you talking about. My good brother is now the chairman of the Lin Corporation, and he has a big backer like Lu Qi, and he is willing to condescend to come to the family gathering. It must be looking at your face, otherwise we little shrimps, if we want to see Chairman Lin and President Lu, we may not make an appointment until the next year."

Lin Xuecheng was annoyed by what Lin Zuhe said, he put down his glass and finally got up.

As soon as he arrived at the dining room, he heard Lin Youzhuo's gentle voice: "Second brother, do you have time to be Lin's general manager?"