Chapter 270

They're a little close.

It's not like an uncle or nephew.

Lu ziyao felt something was wrong.

But not much.

Lu Fu had three sons and married three wives, which is said to be his wife.

The first wife died of death, the second wife died of dystocia, and the third wife was killed by throwing objects from high altitude when filming.

When he came down, he didn't have any problems when he saw Suzhou porcelain. It was as if there was only a set of extra dishes for the guests.

Just when eating, he said, "Shurong, you are going to be 31 years old this year. It's time to think about getting married."

Lu Shurong took a chopsticks dish to his father and said with a smile, "Dad, I'm not in a hurry."

Lu Fu said, "are you not in a hurry? You are in your thirties. You are not in a hurry. You are not so young as your brother. "

Lu Shurong's face was not very good-looking.

But he still reluctantly said: "there is no suitable person."

Lu Fu was a little discontented: "I introduced you to a few of the gold can be seen on it?"

Lu Shurong prevaricated a few words.

Lu Fu did not speak again.

Lu ziyao has nothing to do with himself.

There is a dish of shrimp tonight. Lu Chen pulls up his sleeve and peels the shrimp for the girl.

His eyes and eyebrows are elegant.

His handsome features are the best of the three sons.

Lu Fu was surprised.

His son, ever since he was brought back, has become more indifferent and cold-blooded.

Sometimes he even suspected that if he died suddenly, the other party would not shed a tear for him.

The girl looks soft and clever.

It's a little flattering.

By the time we finished the meal, it was a little late.

Lu Fu told them not to go back and stay here for one night.

Lu Chen looked at the sky and said, "go back tomorrow."

Is this going to stay here?

Su porcelain looks at the man with a crooked face.

She entered the guest room.

When Lu Chen turned to leave, he couldn't help holding on to the clothes: "uncle."

Lu Chen bowed his head and left his eyes on the girl's face.

The shadow covered most of her body.

Even if it is slightly bent down, it can also hold the whole girl up.

It's easy.

Su porcelain pursed her lips, and her ears were a little red. She said in a soft voice, "there is no clothes."

Lu Chen understood what she meant and he thought, "you go first."

Su porcelain nodded cleverly.

Lu Chen first knocked on Lu ziyao's door: "do you have clean women's clothes?"

Lu ziyao said, "I dare not bring a woman back to my father."

Lu Chen took a look at him: "didn't you bring Miss Lin back last time?"

"Stop it. She went back in the middle of the night." Lu ziyao said.

Lu Chen did not speak again.

He turned and went back to his room.

Then from the closet, take out a shirt.

Knock on the girl's door.

"That's the only one. Make do with it. Tomorrow morning, I'll have the clothes delivered. "

Mu Zhui Dao.

Su porcelain looked at the shirt in his hand, took it over and pursed her lips.

My cheeks are a little hot.

There was a gentle hum.

The eyes are wandering.

It was worn by my uncle.

She held her clothes and said in a soft voice, "thank you. Thank you."

Lu Chen touched the girl's head: "good night."

But nobody thought of it.

In twenty minutes.

The villa was suddenly cut off.

In the dark.

Lu Chen took the lead out of the room, the old housekeeper lit a candle.

"What's going on?" he said in a deep voice

The old housekeeper apologized: "there is something wrong with the circuit. It may take a little time."

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