Lei Ruixiu picked up the invitation and after settling his mind, he said, "that servant is very important to me.
No matter what you plan, I hope you don't worry about her. My bottom line is her. "
Lei heting lit the cigarette with a lighter. As he spewed out the smoke, he stretched his eyebrows and said, "since it's your man, protect yourself.
If you don't have the ability to protect the people around you, you're not strong enough. "
Hearing the speech, Lei Ruixiu stood up slowly, "if there is nothing else, I will go back first."
"Well, I'll give you another piece of advice. Don't touch Tang miaoxue before you start.
The Tang family behind her has been very active in the past two years, and has been drawing on the contacts of other families.
If you really want to regain your own position, it is imperative to maintain the relationship between several big families! "
Lei Ruixiu looked at Lei heting, but he couldn't tell the complex taste in his heart.
He bent over to twist out the cigarette end and remained silent for a few seconds. He asked, "why do you tell me this?"
Lei heting blinked at him and calmly flicked the soot on his trouser legs, "because you are my son."
This explanation made Lei Ruixiu's eyes tremble.
He flashed and turned away without saying a word.
At the gate of the courtyard, he looked up at the light blue sky and murmured in a low voice: "thank you!"
Lei heting watched his back as he got on the bus in front of the door. He took a puff with his cigarette and swallowed his bitter.
If he had not found out that Huo Xinlian had done so many things behind his back, he would not have started to mend the father son relationship now.
I hope it's too late!
After a while, Han Mo turned back from the door and saw the cigarette in Lei heting's hand. He said in a whisper, "master, haven't you given up smoking for many years?"
Lei heting followed his words and snuffed out the cigarette end, "sent him back?"
The end of the cold nodded, considered again and again, or truthfully said: "on the way back, the young master asked me a question."
"What's the problem?"
Han Mo lowered his head and deliberately avoided Lei heting's eyes. "He asked me, are you terminally ill..."
Lei heting was stunned, and then he burst out laughing, "ha ha, this smelly boy!"
Seeing that he didn't have any displeasure, Han Mo said, "maybe it's what you're doing today that he doesn't understand. That's why he has such an illusion."
Lei heting got up on his knees and stood in front of the flower bed with his negative hand, "yes, I don't blame him for his doubt. If it was me, it would not be so easy to accept for a moment."
"In the future, he will understand the master's good intentions to the young master."
Lei heting raised his hand and patted Han Mo's shoulder, smiling without saying anything.
……
At eight o'clock in the morning, Lei Ruixiu returned to the villa.
He walked slowly up the steps, but stopped near the hall.
At this time, the housekeeper in the hall is cleaning the living room and kitchen with servants.
Everyone seems to be busy for their livelihood, except himself.
Lei Ruixiu stood for a long time, until the housekeeper caught a glimpse of him, he hurriedly came forward to say hello to him, "the young master has come back, and Xiaoduan has already taken his breakfast upstairs, waiting for you in the master bedroom."
Hearing the speech, Lei Ruixiu raised his hand and took off his sunglasses. "Go and send breakfast to my study. You can send it yourself."
"Ah," the housekeeper said, puzzled, "what about the little end? She didn't eat either
"Just send me my share."