Master Lu, Come On

In the simple and grand new Chinese style villa, a voice mixed with anger penetrated the hall without hindrance,

"Son of a bitch!"

All the people standing in the living room couldn't help but feel nervous. Only the man in front of the old man was not afraid. He stood with a flat face, but his handsome eyebrows wrinkled slightly.

"You think it's ok if you don't talk? It's clear in black and white in the newspaper that the Lu family's reputation is not to be destroyed in your hands! "

"Grandfather, these are all the things that the reporters are catching the wind and catching the film. They don't have anything at all..."

Lu Zhan rubbed his eyebrows and tried to make his tone sound patient.

It is impossible for anyone to be so presumptuous in front of him, but Lu Minghong is the one who gets angry. He only respects his grandfather. He can only try his best to explain so as to avoid the old people's bad health.

But after a meal with his lover, he was photographed by a reporter sitting in a restaurant. He tweeted and even published in a newspaper. As a result, his news was shaken out quietly and was known by the old man. Only in this way can we have the present scene!

"Dad, please calm down. What's wrong with ah Zhan? Just discipline him slowly. Don't be angry

Ying Qinxian is anxious to get angry outside. She is just separated by a door, but she can only be anxious outside. There is no way.

"You don't know dad's temper," Lu Yanqing said anxiously. "He's angry now. Besides, ah Zhan is really not in charge this time. Which time is it easy for them to finish their battle?"

Ying Qin Xian sighed, "ah!"

"Dad, mom?"

The clear and bright voice is like the wind in the forest, falling into my ears.

Ying Qinxian turned her head and saw that the visitor was like a savior. She took her hand and said excitedly, "fall, you are back. Please advise your grandfather. The only thing he will listen to now is what you say!"

Tang Luo is pulled by Ying Qinxian. She is not used to her intimate actions. She pretends to be puzzled and tries to break away without any trace. "What's the matter?"

"It's not because of..." Ying Qinxian said half of the time, and suddenly stopped talking. She just pushed her to the door with a little effort, and her tone was a little lighter. "Your grandfather is angry now. You should persuade him first, and then you will know why!"

"Oh," cried Tang Luo outside the door, listening to the movement inside, "grandfather, I'm back!"

The room was quiet. After a few minutes, Lu Minghong came and opened the door. When he saw Tang Luo, his face as black as the bottom of a pot eased a little. "Luo Luo, come in!"

"Well."

Tang Luo goes in with Lu Zhan's bloody back.

He knelt on the ground with a straight back. His body was thin and strong when he took off his coat. There was a thin layer of sweat on his smooth back. Mixed with blood stains, he looked miserable. He couldn't see his expression. Tang Luo could also imagine that he was depressed at this time.

"Grandfather, what did ah Zhan do wrong? Are you so proud? " Tang Luo glanced at him, but didn't smile. He pretended to be surprised and distressed. The tears he forced almost came out of his eyes.

"Hum, this boy has done something wrong himself. He deserves to be punished!"

Lu Zhan straightened his back, even though his back was mottled

Can look very embarrassed, but also can not hide the pride and tenacity in the bones. Tang fell in the heart tut tut sigh, this man seems no matter what kind of situation, is not the person who will be buried.

"Ah Zhan, do you feel any pain?"

Lu Zhan glances at the sight, and sees Tang Luo's sad face. He is bored at the bottom of his heart. This woman has too many false faces!

At least at the moment, Tang Luo's love for Lu Zhan is not all fake. Seeing Lu Zhan's indifference, Tang Luo didn't reluctantly turn his head and look at the old man, "grandfather, what's the matter?"

The old man pointed to the newspaper on the desk and said with a straight face, "here, look at this!"

"What?"

Tang Luo picked up the newspaper and immediately understood where the old man's anger came from.

The old man of the Lu family pays most attention to fame in his life, and Lu Zhan's lover at the night party is not only known, but also published in the newspaper. It's strange that the old man is not angry.

She glanced at Lu Zhan's back again, and suddenly felt that the old man didn't really have a heavy hand. The way the lover in the newspaper held Lu Zhan's arm was very eye-catching!

She is Lu Zhan's legal wife. They have never appeared together in public, but he and a lover have been in public all day!

Lu Zhan, don't think she lost enough!

See Tang Luo calm face staring at the newspaper without saying a word, the ear of broken hair covered the bottom of the eye emotion, can't see what is thinking at this time.

Through the reflective glass, Lu Zhan can only see Tang Luo's pursed lips and half of her small chin. She can't guess what she's thinking at this time, but she's sure she won't stand on her side.

"Son of a bitch!"

Seeing that Tang luojiu was speechless, the old man thought that she was at a loss when she saw the news, but he didn't come out. He picked up the stick and smashed it at Lu Zhan!

Lu Zhan straightened his back, clenched his teeth, ready to bear the old man's anger.

Standing still, Tang Luo suddenly threw the newspaper and rushed to Lu Zhan. The dullness of the stick beating on the skin and the girl's anxious exclamation mixed together. "Don't fight, grandfather. I know about this!"

(end of this chapter)