If this Pixiu doesn't leave, President Lu will never want to go bankrupt!

Chapter 451

Lu Mengmeng was a little confused.

I don't know why my little cub is still using the waist demon power after he's all asleep.

But she still remembered that she was protesting the cold war with her little cub, and didn't pay much attention to him.

And when Lu Mengmeng was already a little dazed, she suddenly felt a furry touch on her neck.

The touch is silky smooth, soft and extremely comfortable.

Lu Mengmeng woke up immediately.

The first reaction was that his dog spirit was back.

Turning back excitedly, he met a pair of sea blue vertical pupils.

Hmm... She remembered the husky from before, as if the eyes were of two colors.

How is this still genetically mutated?
The huge white wolf was lying next to Lu Mengmeng, looking at her tenderly with a pair of eyes.

He coaxed softly: "I'm also fluffy.

Give you a hug, don't be angry. "

Lu Mengmeng: ...

Just... be careful.

But he didn't forget that his little cub chased away his dog spirit.

Gou Zijing can be masturbated every day, but her own little cub can't change into its original form every day, let her masturbate enough.

Depressed mouth.

The voice was muffled, and he said unhappy: "You are a wolf, not a dog.

I want my dog! "

Lu Haotian said blankly: "Wow!"

Lu Mengmeng: OVO.
"Then...then I'll make do with it!"

As he said, he couldn't control his sinful hands any longer, and threw himself on Lu Haotian's body, using his hands up and down.

As a wolf demon, Lu Haotian's fur is naturally much tougher than that of some domestic dogs.

But that's not a problem.

Lu Mengmeng pulled off the upper layer of needle hair, and the soft fur underneath was quite soft, almost like a little white rabbit.

It feels super comfortable.

Lu Haotian felt that this little goblin was lying on his body, his whole face was buried in his shoulder blades, and he kept making strange excited cries of "Aoooooo!", completely closed to himself.

So all he has to do is use his original form to chase his wife?
No matter how upset Lu Haotian was, anyway, Lu Mengmeng was very happy tonight.

Thoroughly masturbating enough.

Early the next morning, Lu Haotian led the excited Lu Mengmeng downstairs.

In the living room, Lu Haoyu was already sitting at the dining table, reading the newspaper while waiting for everyone to come down to have breakfast together.

When he saw Lu Haotian coming down, he made people nod.

"What do you want for breakfast?
You can talk to the housekeeper.

The housekeeper should have prepared everything this morning. "

Of course, since Lu Mengmeng came over, the old house has been well prepared for food.

It's not that many menus are lost now, Lu Haoyu even doubts that the old man can prepare a full banquet for Lu Mengmeng every day.

Lu Mengmeng has been stroking all night, and when she is in a good mood, she doesn't pick anything at the moment.

Very eloquently said: "Don't bother.

What do you have for breakfast~"

Hearing Lu Mengmeng's order, the butler immediately ordered his staff to serve more than 40 snacks, various porridge and side dishes, as well as Western-style bread and eggs.

As long as it is not so greasy to eat in the morning, it will all be served.

There are more than 100 plates, all kinds of which cover the whole table.

Although Lu Haoyu has been seeing his little ancestor like this these days, he still can't accept it.

There are so many things, let alone let him eat them, he just looks at them, and he feels a burst of hunger.

Lu Haotian has long been used to it, and when he saw the two sitting down, he said to them, "I'll call Grandpa."

Lu Mengmeng didn't care, waved her hand and ruthlessly abandoned the "dog" who had been masturbating all night.

The scumbag behavior of throwing away after use is reflected to the extreme.

But not long after Lu Haotian went upstairs, Lu Mengmeng and Lu Haoyu suddenly heard Lu Haotian's heart-piercing scream.

"grandfather!!!"

When the two of them heard his shrill cry, they immediately felt that something was wrong.

Get up immediately, take three steps in parallel, and rush upstairs at your fastest speed.

When he arrived at the old man's room, he saw Lu Haotian knelt beside the old man's bed, buried his head on the old man's body, sobbing in a low voice.

And Mr. Lu, who was sleeping on the bed, did not wake up even with such a loud voice.

His eyes were closed, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, his hands were folded in front of his chest, and he was slightly holding the necklace with Grandma Lu's photo.

The sleeping face was peaceful.

Seeing this scene, the pork bun that Lu Mengmeng was holding in her hand unconsciously fell to the ground.

Standing there with red eyes, a little at a loss.

Just like the day old master Lu handed Lu Haotian into her hands.

Taking a step forward, he came to Mr. Luo's side.

Only this time, old man Lu didn't ask her: "Little ancestor, are you here?"

And when she saw the little cub lying motionless on the bed, who had already lost its vitality, she couldn't ask the question: "Little cub, are you going to die too?"

Not to mention her little cub comforting her, "We are human, so don't be sad.", "When Haotian grows up, you will return to your own group, so that you won't be sad because of our short life span."

Big drops, big drops of tears fell uncontrollably, patter patter.

Of the four people in the room, one was deceased, and the other three mourned his passing.

The low sobbing sound didn't stop for a long time.

Grandpa Lu's funeral was held three days later in the morning.

In the farewell meeting place of Nuoda in Jingxiang Garden, the whole space is filled with three colors of black, white and navy blue, which looks particularly dull.

The wreaths on both sides of the house have been placed until they can't be put down, and they can only be placed outside the door.

The photo of Mr. Lu was placed in the center, with a wreath of blue "Dian" on a white background, which was particularly eye-catching.

Business elites from all walks of life gathered, all mourning the death of Mr. Lu.

Everyone in this circle knows that Mr. Lu has white-haired people and black-haired people. He supports the entire Lu Group with one hand, and he raised his grandson, who was still a baby, by himself.

Whether it is character or ability, they are all convincing.

Wei Qishan's grandfather, as old man Lu's bad friend, had been arguing for decades, so naturally he also attended the funeral.

He walked to Lu Haotian's side, raised his hand and patted Lu Haotian's shoulder.

Some sighed: "Don't worry too much.

People of our age have long been mentally prepared for this kind of thing. "

It's just that it's just being prepared, it's not that you're not afraid of death.

However, he is naturally not suitable to say such things, and to speak to Lu Haotian on such occasions.

He just changed the subject and said: "Your grandpa should have known it a long time ago, and this day will come soon, you are very good, very filial, and now you are also very obedient.

And lived up to your grandpa's hopes.

If you really miss your grandfather, fulfill your grandfather's will and carry forward the Lu family.

It can be regarded as living up to his training of you for so many years. "

(End of this chapter)