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The next day, Lu Mingxiao still didn't go downstairs to eat breakfast. Mr. Lu sat on the sofa shaking the newspaper, blowing his beard and staring with anger: "I really haven't made any progress at all!"

Cheng Shuyun said: "Why didn't he improve? He is so tired every day, what's wrong with sleeping more?"

Mr. Lu said: "You just get used to him, sooner or later something will go wrong."

"Then what do you say? He doesn't have a mother, who am I not used to?" Cheng Shuyun sighed at this point. No one in the Lu family knew who Lu Mingxiao's mother was. Back then, Mr. Lu was busy with work and had no time for love. The family urged me twice to get married. I thought he didn't take it seriously, but ten months later, someone sent someone to send Lu Mingxiao, who was still a baby, with a blood certificate. Thinking of this, Cheng Shuyun felt distressed. What the hell is going on with this child? Come, you can imagine.

"Is Haodong holding onto Ming Xiao too tightly? When I come back this time, he seems to have lost weight. Why don't you tell Haodong to let the child start contacting the company a few years later? At the age of 13, look at what other people are doing at the age of 13, look at him again, Ming Xiao is so smart, what if the company can go bankrupt a few years later?"

"I can't tell." Haodong is Mr. Lu's name. Mr. Lu shook the newspaper again, pouted and said, "You know your son's temper best. No one can hold back what he has decided. Just like your grandson, when your grandson grows up, let's talk about it and see who is the best."

"You!" Cheng Shuyun pinched his waist angrily: "It's just your old Lu family's bad temper! Are you still going to watch the fun?"

When He Can went downstairs, the old couple had just finished choking, Cheng Shuyun smiled at him, and took him to the restaurant for dinner.

"Aren't you waiting for brother Ming Xiao?" He Can asked holding a spoon.

Cheng Shuyun said: "Don't wait for him, he hasn't gotten up yet."

He Can nodded, thinking about what happened last night, he stood up again and said, "Why don't I help brother Ming Xiao deliver it, the meal will get cold if you wait too long."

"This..." Cheng Shuyun hesitated for a while, and helped He Can peel a boiled egg: "Let's talk about it after he gets up." Then he asked the housekeeper, "Where is Hanzheng?"

The housekeeper said: "He stayed with the young master until four o'clock in the morning last night, and he probably hasn't woken up yet."

Cheng Shuyun expressed his understanding, "When Hanzheng comes down, let him take Cancan around. My master and I have made an appointment with a friend we haven't seen for a long time today, and we may have to go out for a while."

Around ten o'clock, before Lu Mingxiao got up, He Can ran to the kitchen after watching TV, asked Aunt Fang to cook some porridge, and then asked the housekeeper, "Where is brother Mingxiao's bedroom?"

The housekeeper saw that he was carrying the tray and wanted to take it, and told him kindly: "Master He doesn't like to be disturbed when he sleeps, so please wait patiently, Master He."

He Can removed the tray: "But it's already ten o'clock, if you don't get up, you will miss your breakfast time."

"It doesn't matter, Hanzheng has asked the servant to deliver breakfast before the young master goes to bed, and the young master is still... Hey young master, wait!" The housekeeper didn't say anything, He Can directly stepped up the steps, and ran to the second floor one by one. There was a knock on the door of the room, and he followed Cheng Shuyun to see Lu Mingxiao, but after two days of coming, he didn't say a few words, feeling anxious.

Ye Hanzheng faintly heard the sound of knocking on the door, and tried to sit up from the bed, but he was held in Lu Mingxiao's arms, unable to move, "Master?"

"Ok?"

"Time to wake up."

"Tsk." Lu Mingxiao closed his eyes and replied vaguely, "Don't make noise."

Knowing that he hadn't slept enough, Ye Hanzheng obediently stopped talking, but the knock on the door was getting closer, and he was afraid that the young master would accidentally annoy Lu Mingxiao because he wasn't familiar with the situation, so he had to break young master Lu's hands one by one. Finger, trying to get out of bed, but Lu Mingxiao's hug was too tight, just tried to move away a little, but was pulled back by the waist, Ye Hanzheng tried twice, finally announced his surrender, no longer struggling.

He Can ran around outside and finally found Lu Mingxiao's bedroom. He usually didn't have the habit of locking the door at home, but everyone knew that even if he didn't lock the door, he had to knock politely before going in. He Can naturally knew it too. , but he knocked more than a dozen times, but there was still no response, so he could only say: "Brother Ming Xiao got up, I asked the aunt in the kitchen to cook your favorite porridge, would you like some?" He opened the door of the bedroom. Before he could see where the bed was, he saw a pillow flying towards him and hit his face heavily. With a "click", the tray fell to the ground. A low growl was heard telling him to get out.

After this commotion, he felt that he couldn't sleep anymore, Lu Mingxiao went to take a bath with a dark face, He Can was taken downstairs by the butler to comfort him, Ye Hanzheng looked at the white porridge spilled on the carpet, and got up to clean it up bit by bit.

"For so many years, the pillow has been wronged."

"Huh?" Ye Hanzheng looked up and saw the butler walking in, and handed him a pair of gloves: "In the past, this pillow was used to hit people, but since you came, the young master has been hitting the ground, probably because he thought you were too young at that time. I'm afraid I'll break you."

Ye Hanzheng laughed: "The floor has also been wronged." Then he asked: "How is Young Master He?"

The butler said, "He's still crying. He must have never been wronged like this. It's normal to cry."

"Yeah." Ye Hanzheng said, "Do you need to apologize to him?"

"You mean to ask the young master to apologize to him?"

Ye Hanzheng said: "No, the young master is not to blame for this matter, but he is a guest, and Madam brought him back, I am afraid..."

The housekeeper rubbed his hair: "You don't need to worry about this, but you can go and accompany him. After all, it's really not good to let him stay alone."

"What's wrong?" Lu Mingxiao came out of the bathroom, glanced at Ye Hanzheng and said, "Don't go down."

"But......"

"No, but." Lu Mingxiao said: "He broke into my room without permission and woke me up. Do you want my people to coax him? Tell him there is no door, if you like it, stay there, if you don't like it, get out .”

Although this is the case, many things should not be too self-willed. The housekeeper asked Ye Hanzheng to go out first, and said to Lu Mingxiao alone: ​​"When Madam left, I handed over Master He Can to Hanzheng."

Lu Mingxiao frowned: "What do you want him to do?"

"Because madam knows that the young master doesn't like to entertain guests, but since he's already here, he can't leave him alone, so let Hanzheng take him to play."

Lu Mingxiao said, "Do I agree?"

The housekeeper said: "Although the young master did not agree, Madam arranged it this way. If she comes back and sees that young master He Can is unhappy, it must be because Hanzheng didn't handle it well."

10 minute later.

Ye Hanzheng went downstairs.

He Can's nose was red and he was crying so hard that he wanted to go home, but he didn't expect that besides Ye Hanzheng, Lu Mingxiao would follow.

This time Lu Mingxiao must have come to apologize, He Can thought to himself, crying even more aggrieved.

But as soon as he cried, Lu Mingxiao looked at him gloomyly, as if he was about to throw a pillow on his face at any moment. He Can was so frightened that he asked for help, and subconsciously grabbed Ye Hanzheng's cuff. With the terrifying sound of teeth grinding, He Can quickly stood up and said tremblingly, "Ming, brother Ming Xiao, I'm sorry, I, I'm going upstairs first."