If the child doesn't come home, the family will be worried.

What's more, his family is still Lu Yuchen.

"Well, I said, don't go back for the time being."

I heard that Lu Yuchen hooked up with his secretary, and he didn't have any hope for this kind of man who thinks with his lower body, and he doesn't have any hope of wanting to communicate.

What's more, if he didn't accompany Yue Xinluo tonight, he was afraid that she would secretly shed tears again.

Seeing that the woman was still standing still, the little boy took another dose of fierce medicine.

"If you don't want to take me in today, then I'll have to sleep on the street."

He lowered his eyes, revealing a somewhat lonely expression.

The slender eyelashes drooped down, casting a shadow under his eyes.

This makes him look pitiful and pitiful.

How could Xinluo be willing to let his son sleep on the street.

She thought of Tang Mi's slander of Youyou in private, and she thought of Zhuo Yarong's evaluation of Youyou.

Youyou is obviously such a sensible and pitiful child, why do they misunderstand him?

She wouldn't know, because her son was two people in front of her and in front of others.

Xinluo only saw Youyou's lonely and lonely side, and she couldn't help but think of the old saying, 'A child without a mother is like a grass'.

Sure enough, even if her Youyou is the young master of the Lu family who was born with a golden spoon, but without her by his side, he is still unhappy.

Thinking of this, my nasal cavity suddenly became sore.

She immediately turned and crouched down, hugging the little tail that was following her.

"You don't have to sleep on the street, Aunt Xinluo will sleep with you tonight, okay?"

was hugged by Xinluo, and the melancholy and loneliness in the little boy's eyes disappeared suddenly.

No wonder children of the same age like to pretend to be pitiful, it turns out that this trick is so easy to use.

The little Lu Qirin didn't say anything, just nodded sullenly in Xinluo's arms.

This heart Luo Ke was distressed, and he didn't let go of his son while he held it.

simply picked up his son, held him in his arms, and then swiped his card to open the hotel door.

*

Rewind time three hours ago.

The VIP room upstairs in the ballroom.

Lu Yuchen was facing Zhuo Yarong and Zhuo Mingfu silently with a gloomy face.

"Yuchen, Mom made a special trip down from the mountain this time to find a suitable wife for you. You can't be alone for the rest of your life, even if you don't plan for yourself, you have to think about Youyou. You're a man, and you can't take care of children at all, if you continue like this, sooner or later you'll be ......"

It's going to be the same as you!

Zhuo Yarong suddenly stopped talking.

Just now, she almost said what was in her heart.

Lu Yuchen glanced at Zhuo Yarong indifferently, knowing what she almost said just now.

Isn't it just to say that sooner or later, Youyou will become a terrible monster like him.

Oh, the corners of the man's lips hooked up a cold arc.

If it weren't for Zhuo Mingfu being here, he really wanted to spread out those words with his good mother.

Zhuo Mingfu felt the tense atmosphere between the two of them, and had the intention to ease.

"Yarong, don't say that, Youyou is still young and can teach slowly. As for Yu Chen, I thought about it before, and I wanted him to marry Tang Mi, and everyone kissed each other. If it weren't for this, he wouldn't have been rejecting blind dates. ”

"Alas, it's all my fault, it's because I care too little about Yuchen. However, my uncle had the heart to make up for it today, and specially selected a lot of girls with good family backgrounds and beautiful people. ”

Speaking of this, Zhuo Mingfu turned his head to look at Lu Yuchen.

"Yuchen, among the girls who came over today, several of them are very good."