Lu Qianhao raised his eyebrows angrily, "can't you make a career better than your cousin!? Otherwise, as a father, I wouldn't do things according to your cousin's face! "

The man, pale and clear, put down his book, hung up the phone, sat motionless on the sofa, listening to his father's scolding

"Why do you think I have a son like you? I can only read poetry every day! "



"Do you want to be a poet after you tell me?"



"Lu Ding! Dad, you're the only son! Can you just be a little better? "



Lu Ding was silent and listened quietly.

Cousin Lu Mingzhe, ha ha, really, he is really excellent.

Father should want to have his kind of son.

Since there are excellent people, why should he appear in Lu Ding?

Is his existence meaningless except for running an enterprise?

It seems wrong. It's still a big mistake.

I don't know what I thought. The corner of his lips hooked a radian. Lu Ding smiled. He smiled mysteriously and treacherously. It looked like a yellow black-and-white portrait on the mourning hall suddenly had a smile.

"Lu Ding, are you listening to me?" Inadvertently skimming the smile on his son's face, Lu Qianhao suddenly felt a little nervous. Since the original incident, this son's character has become more and more strange over the years. He can't help laughing alone, but you don't know what he is laughing at, which makes people scared.

"Well, I'm listening." Lu Ding smiled and bent his eyebrows: "Dad, if you want to continue scolding me, you might as well continue scolding."

That sentence "continue to scold", Lu Ding enunciated clearly.

However, people can't hear any irony. Looking at his father's eyes, he is also so quiet. One is not angry and the other is not talking back. This makes Lu Qianhao breathe. I really don't know what's wrong. Is a person like his son a freak? Out of society, develop a lonely freak character!?

No, no, he's not lonely.

Don't forget, he also has a group of chatting girlfriends.

Lu Qianhao sighed heavily. He had nothing more to say to Lu Ding. He waved his hand wearily, "forget it, you do your own thing."

“……”

Lu Ding nodded when he heard the speech, picked up his book and went upstairs.

That's noisy.

As long as he came home, his father would make a lot of noise and say a lot of useless nonsense.

Lu Ding hates the noisy environment. Most of the time, he chooses to stay alone and close the door, so that no one will disturb him. The outside of the house is dirty, and only his small world is a pure land.

The young man went back to his room, picked up his cell phone and continued the unfinished call just now

"Honey, the place where we meet is at my house, okay?"

"OK ~" the girl who was previously sweetened by love words has long been happy. I don't know what night it is, "then make an appointment."

"The night after tomorrow?" Lu Ding opened his mouth gently, and his thin lips opened and closed, "is that ok?"

"Well, won't your parents be at home?" The girl's voice was a little shy, "isn't it bad?"

"They?" Lu Ding's eyes flashed slightly, the corners of his mouth raised gently, and the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were full of dark light. "They won't be at home, they're going to attend the party."

Yes, to the cousin's party.

Since he is so bad, he'd better not go.

The moon is dark and the wind is high. He is more suitable to do some things~