"Cold, you're so old, you're still a stupid boy." Lu Dingnian shook his head helplessly and looked at the smirking man.

"No matter how old you are, not all of them are your juniors, just smile when you're happy." Mo Leng glanced at the rearview mirror, as if he had seen the light, and was happy.

"You, ......" Lu Dingnian's hand smoothed his beard and stopped, closing his eyes slightly, pondering what to say when he wanted to see Huang Fenghua for a while.

The car arrived at the century-old scone shop, and Lu Dingnian bought a Huang Fenghua's favorite pastry and got into the car.

For that girl's preferences, Lu Dingnian never forgot it, but he just pretended to tell himself to forget.

Mo Leng didn't doubt Lu Dingnian's motives, and felt that his master's IQ was invincible.

After crossing several viaducts, he entered the Zhao family's seaside jungle villa.

"Didi."

Two beeping sounds, that is, Zhao Chengcheng had to come over in person to greet the person driving this top Hummer.

"What kind of wind is blowing for Old Man Lu and my Second Brother Mo."

Zhao Chengcheng hurried out of the villa after receiving the call from the housekeeper, and greeted the old man who got out of the car when he saw that it was Lu Dingnian, saying compliments.

"You're welcome......," Mo Leng said implicitly.

"The wind that suits it well, and it comes with the wind." Lu Dingnian breathed a sigh of relief, stroked his white beard, looked at Zhao Chengcheng and smiled.

"Then old man, please come in......" Zhao Chengying raised his hand with a smile and led everyone in the family to say kind words.

"Don't worry, I'm going to go into the forest to meet your mother." Lu Dingnian said straight to the point, he has never been an inkblot person, so naturally he doesn't do inkblot things.

Zhao Cheng hesitated: "This? After all, his mother has a strange temper, that is, he wants to see her old man, and no one wants to see his biological son.

"Why, no!" Lu Ding's old eyebrows were raised, and with a bit of domineering, he looked at the people who questioned him.

Zhao Chengcheng shook his head and couldn't stop talking: "It's not that the younger generation refuses, but my mother is an old man, who has been worshipping Buddha for many years, and is not disturbed by the outside world, and I don't dare to ask." ”

"How can I be the outside world, you kid can't speak." The moment Lu Dingnian knew that Huang Fenghua was his woman, he secretly couldn't help but want to ask that person, since he loved him, why did he marry Zhao Wudao.

"Old man, this, don't be embarrassed for the juniors, my mother has an explanation, no matter who she is." How could Zhao Chengcheng forget his mother's words.

He continued to explain, and when he saw that Lu Dingnian didn't pay attention to him, he still walked towards the bamboo forest in his own way, and took a big step forward to stop him.

"Okay, say hello Mo Leng, I won't blame you when I go, I'm saying that I just want to give her red bean cake and catch up with the old days."

What Lu Dingnian wants to do, try to ask who can stop it, and take care of it.

Even in the Zhao Mansion, because of his noble status, no one dares to make a mistake!

"Yes, let's go for tea, I remember you said that you have an extremely precious snow lotus to show me." Mo Leng found the steps for Zhao Chengcheng, but he didn't expect that the person didn't want it at all.

"Old man." The people in the bamboo forest are his respected mothers, how can Zhao Chengcheng make a mistake, and how dare he make a mistake, even if it is Lu Dingnian, he can't do it.

"How dare you stop me." Lu Ding's old eyes flashed, and those sharp eyes looked at the people who were blocking him again and again.

"Don't dare." Zhao Chengcheng was illuminated by the sharp cold light, and pushed his steps slightly.

As soon as Lu Dingnian's momentum came up, no one was afraid, and then his voice sank: "Then retreat." ”