Lu Yucheng didn't like to hear his father's voice. He was very dissatisfied when he heard his voice. He almost didn't even want to talk.

"The group is mine. Anyone comes to see me or not, I has the final say, you don't have to stare at me every time. Is it interesting?" Lu Yucheng was also impatient. When he thought of his father's face, his anger didn't fight at all.

"You? President Lu, is that how you talk to your father? Are you cultured or not? Have you taken my father to heart? " Lu Haojin was so angry that he couldn't figure out why his good son didn't agree with him?

"I'm busy. Hang up first." Lu Yucheng hung up his father's phone. He took his coat and made a few regiments.

Lu Haojin rolled his eyes angrily on one side, and the housekeeper next to him didn't dare to speak.

It seems that he really offended his son. Lu Haojin is also very clear that Lu Yucheng reluctantly accepted all the affairs of the group.

Even so, does Lu Haojin feel sorry for his son? It is the consistent inheritance of the Lu family to inherit his son's industry.

As soon as Lu Yucheng's car left the group, Feng Mo's phone came in.

"What's up?" Lu Yucheng asked.

"I'm going on a trip the day after tomorrow. Do you have anything you want?" He is a man who likes traveling. His new book is being serialized, and the film and television are already raising money to start shooting.

So he now has a lot of time to travel, but she still has to ask her friends if they need anything before traveling.

To travel again, Lu Yucheng is very envious in his heart, but he can't show it.

"Old rules, don't drill in the pile of women, be careful to get sick sooner or later." This is Lu Yucheng's words every time. From small to large, this is his most wordy time, because he cares about this brother.

Feng Mo smiled. Although his good friend's tone was not very pleasant, someone cared about him and his heart was always warm.

"I see, long winded." Feng Mo heard that Lu Yucheng should be on his way home. He resolutely hung up the phone.

Lu Yucheng trembled at the corners of his mouth. His good friend was always going to travel.

The most hateful thing is that you have to call him before traveling, but this has lasted for many years and never left.

Lu Yucheng is still very happy. Maybe only his brother really cares about her after work, so he also hopes that his good brother will have a good time.

When Lu Yucheng got home, nanmu orange came down the stairs.

As soon as nanmu orange saw Lu Yucheng standing at the door, his sleepiness immediately woke up.

How did he come back so early?

Nanmu orange took a look. It's more than eight o'clock.

"You're back." Nanmu orange asked.

Lu Yucheng took a look at the woman at the entrance of the stairs. He just woke up.

"Well, come and let me see your hand." Lu Yucheng came to her in a few steps. Nanmu orange's wrist was wrapped in thick gauze, and he couldn't see how the recovery was.

"It's okay, just a scratch. It'll be fine in two days, thank you. " Being suddenly concerned, her heart was warm, but she felt very uncomfortable.

"Rest at home during this time and go to work when your wrist injury is almost healed." Lu Yucheng told nanmu Cheng.

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. I'm going to work tomorrow. If I rest again, I won't have time to learn a lot of things. " Nanmu orange is a very serious person. She doesn't want to rest at home because of her wrist injury. If her position is replaced by others, where can she find a job like this.

Besides, my father has found him. If I let him know that he lives in Lu Yucheng's home and works at school, I don't know how his father will arrange her.

Lu Yucheng did not force. Since it was her own business, she decided it herself.

"Well, all right." Lu Yucheng glanced at the red palm print on her cheek, which had almost disappeared.

"Will Lu Heng come back in the evening?" Nanmu orange asked Lu Yucheng, because she always felt that she lived here without name and points. What should she do if Lu Heng's aunt thought too much?

"No, come back tomorrow night." Lu Yucheng then went to the study and left nanmu orange alone in a daze at the back of Lu Yucheng.

They're not coming back tonight!

Nanmu orange remembered what Lu Yucheng said last night. She won't force herself to go to his bedroom to sleep tonight, will she?

Forget it, I don't want to. It seems that she can't hide.

"Miss Nan, dinner will be ready soon. Go to the restaurant." Housekeeper Qin looked at nanmu orange and was distracted at the entrance of the stairs. He had to whisper a reminder.

"Thank you. I see." Nanmu orange scratched her head, and she quickly sat down at the table.

Wow, what a big dinner tonight.

These seem to be what she likes to eat. In fact, she is not picky about food. As long as it is delicious, she doesn't hesitate to stuff it into her stomach.

The cook glanced at nanmu orange, then looked at the gauze on her wrist, and looked back to see the faint red palm print on her cheek.

Is it Lu Yucheng's fight, violence?

The cook didn't dare to think much. He didn't guess very seriously, because these menus were explained by Lu Yucheng himself, so he did it very carefully and seriously.

"Miss Nan, these are all home-made dishes. Which dish would you like to try? Well, I'll cook it for you later. " The cook smiled and told nanmu orange.

Nanmu orange was flattered and looked at the cook, and then looked at the dishes on the table. It turned out that they were made for her.

"Thank you. I'm not picky about food. I can eat anything." Nanmu orange is a little embarrassed.

When the cook wanted to say anything else, Lu Yucheng had already sat opposite nanmu orange.

Nanmu orange took a look at Lu Yucheng. He put on his home clothes. The whole person looked very comfortable.

Nanmu orange still likes the way he looks in his home clothes. He looks very easygoing, not as fierce as in the daytime.

"Why are you staring at me? Haven't you seen enough? " As soon as Lu Yucheng spoke, nanmu orange's face turned red. The cook went to the back kitchen as soon as he didn't hear it.

Nanmu orange immediately looked down at his wrist. Why is he such a hooligan? It's not serious at all. It doesn't look like the person in charge of the group. It looks like a local ruffian.

Lu Yucheng sat opposite. Nanmu orange lowered his head. He was very comfortable because he just liked to look at her red face. Don't mention how happy he was.

"Move to sleep with me at night. Don't resist." Lu Yucheng can't wait. He wants to ravage this stubborn woman. He wants to see when her face can turn red.

"What?" Nanmu orange raised her head in surprise. She stared at Lu Yucheng's face strangely.

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