Another day, Lu Dingnian, who was bright and in good spirits on happy occasions, took Mo Leng, Du Wanting, and Han Ziling back to Weishui.

  He only stayed in Lucheng for two days, and because he couldn't sleep well, he was so sleepy that he didn't even eat breakfast, so he wanted to go upstairs to sleep.

  "Mober, this trip, it's going so well, my grandfather, what's wrong!" After taking a bite of the cage bun, Lu Zi glanced at Mo Leng who was standing beside him and asked.

  "Your grandfather is not used to sleeping in another place, and he is estimated to be sleepy at this time." Mo Leng smiled slightly, looking at ease like a spring breeze.

  Lu Zilai: "......"

  He nodded and glanced at Han Ziling, who was eating with his head down.

  Seeing that she was the same as in the past, she was not unhappy because she had decided to get married, and felt more and more that there must be something strange in this, and wanted to ask, but she knew that now was not the time.

  "Mother, I'm going to work." Lu Zi slowly raised his lowered eyes, glanced at his mother, and when he retracted his gaze, he looked at the girl who had been eating with her head down, and her heart was full of sweetness.

  If every night, I can share it with you. Pillow. Whereas. Sleep, how nice that would be.

  "Well, drive on the road." Du Wanting smiled lightly and tidied up the collar of her suit for her son.

  Really, she had been in the car early in the morning, and she had no appetite to eat, and she wanted to sit here just to see her son.

  But when I saw Shen Jiani in front of me and saw her belly, it seemed to be bigger again, and I was unconsciously comfortable.

  For this reason, she secretly swore that she would not miss it in the future, and her grandson grew up.

  "Young master, the marriage between Zihuan and Li Yatou is similar to yours, is the attached villa going to be renovated?" Seeing that Lu Zi was about to leave, Mo Leng asked the future owner of the island in front of him.

  Lu Zi regarded Mo Leng as a family member, and even if Mo Li was his own niece, he ignored him.

  "Family affairs, Master Mo is in charge, like bride price jewelry, gold and silver should be given, turn around and let the third uncle, the third aunt send it earlier, don't let the girl feel sluggish!"

  "Yes!" In Mo Leng's eyes, when Lu Zi finished this sentence, he was not only Lu Dingnian's grandson, the future owner of the island, but really the master here.

  He leaned back slightly and leaned back on the chair, as if in front of the woman he liked.

  "By the way, choose a beautiful house on the mountain and use it as a wedding room for Li Yatou, don't let her feel that our Lu family is angry."

  Mo Leng said: "Yes" was comfortable, and he felt that the man in front of him was giving Li Yatou face, which was giving him face, so he was very comfortable, and nodded with satisfaction.

  "Is there anything else?" With a sigh of relief, Lu Zi raised his eyes to look at the person who wanted to speak and stopped.

  Mo Jue came to the Lu Mansion, it was nothing, even if there was no Han Ziling, he would be in charge of it.

  "Brother Jue, Sister Li will come to visit Lu Mansion when she has time next month!"

  His shallow "Hmm! With a sigh, it was clearly a little unhappy.

  Yes, he is just because this person is so good-looking, and the maids of the Lu Mansion who will disturb him flock to him and move his heart.

  Mo Leng: "......"

  Lu Zi relied on his silence, he clearly knew what it was for, isn't it my nephew who inherited Liang Jing's appearance, are you afraid that he will come and compare with you?

  "Anything else?" His voice was still cold, and his tone was like a superior person, and it was aggravated by half a point.

  Mo Leng didn't want to mess with it. The young master was unhappy, but there was no way, my nephew was so beautiful: "It's gone." ”

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