On the way back to Thousand Bird Island, Lu Zi said something unprecedented, and he was having a dry mouth, and he desperately wanted to drink a cup of tea to quench his thirst.

Mo Leng: "......"

He is a man who understands and knows in his heart.

This young master is deliberately talking to him, the purpose is to get him away from paying attention to Han Ziling.

But, young master, you have to know that the eldest lady is going to have an accident, will the old man take the whole Weishui for the funeral?

Mo Leng parked the car, looked at Han Ziling and Shen Jiani, and walked towards the main mansion villa, Wen paused for a moment, and stopped Lu Zilean: "Young master." ”

"Mober, what's the matter with you?" Lu Zilean glanced at the two people walking in front of him, and then turned to look at Mo Leng, who had just gotten out of the car.

"When it's okay, you have to pay more attention to the eldest lady, I have been looking at her recently, as if something is wrong." What kind of person is Mo Leng, he eats more salt than Han Ziling walks, and the smile on the girl's face is a little more out of thin air, he can naturally see it.

Lu Ziyi didn't want to care about Han Ziling's feelings, he raised his eyebrows, and said with an indifferent smile: "Mobo, Ziling is an adult and has the ability to distinguish things, I, who is an elder brother, don't want to ask too much." ”

"She is a girl, different from you, she is a weak person in the world of feelings, I am not afraid of anything else, I am afraid that she will be trapped by love and end up with a wound." Mo Leng patted Lu Zi on the shoulder and said what he was worried about.

"Even if it's an injury, it's a life experience she should have, what's wrong!" Lu Zi's eyes did not take away from Mo Leng's face, saying what he thought was right.

"That being said, the truth is the same, I'm just worried that the old man won't be able to tolerate that person." Lu Ziyi made it clear that Mo Leng was not dead-eyed, he was kind at heart, but he was worried about the kid Han Ziling had a crush on.

Lu Zi's expression changed, and the corners of his thin lips were filled with a hint of intriguing concern: "Mo Ye means to ......"

Mo Leng looked melancholy: "Hmm", but nodded slowly.

"Mober, don't worry, I will watch her well, and there will be no tragedy." At this moment, Lu Zilean seemed to look at his side, this old man who said nothing was doing his best for their Lu Mansion.

"I don't have to worry about doing things." Mo Leng has no children in this life, but he treats the children of the Lu Mansion as his own children, to love and heartache.

Shen Jiani and Han Ziling returned to the room, and after resting for an hour, it was time for dinner.

At six o'clock in dinner, it was naturally quiet all year round, and they all ate the rice in their bowls, until Old Man Lu and Du Wanting left the table one after another, and Mo Leng, the big housekeeper of Lu Guan, opened everyone's chatterbox.

"Young master, I just saw it, I bought so many new clothes today, it seems that a cabinet can no longer be placed, tomorrow I will go to a cabinet, I don't know what style you want."

As soon as Lu Ziyi returned to the Lu family, it was no longer the amorous Lu Zilean, but the calm, introverted, indifferent and ruthless man, he didn't raise his head and said coldly: "Ask her." ”

Shen Jiani: "......"

Lu Zi relied on the "this she", she naturally understood herself, but she didn't dare to say more, just waiting, Steward Mo asked her, and she was answering.

"Miss Shen, what type of big wardrobe do you like, I'll find a worker to make it for you!" Mo Leng moved from looking at Lu Zilean's gaze to Shen Jiani, who was bowing his head, and said with a slight smile on his lips.