Chapter 731： Mr. Lu is too ruthless

Really stuck.

I also thought that yesterday I invited Lu Huashan to be rejected.

But Lu Huashan is now begging Xia Weibao to go out to celebrate her birthday, Yan Weiyang is no longer blocked, even the lungs are blocked.

Xia Weibao was about to say that she has an appointment with her husband today.

I don't want to say, Lu Hualiang has come down.

He wore a set of off-white home clothes and descended from the white stairs, an elegant gentleman, like a descendant of the British nobleman.

His face is cold and his aura is as powerful as an emperor.

Such a good man, even one glance, is enough to sink people.

Seeing him step by step down the stairs, Yan Weiyang couldn't help standing up.

Putting his hands in front of him, standing quietly and politely, his face was a little blush, his heartbeat almost lost control.

"Mr. Lu." The voice was soft and soft, and he spoke softly.

With a little daughter's home.

Lu Hualiang looked at her standing in front of the main seat, then looked at Xia Weibao and Lu Huashan who were sitting on the sofa on the side, and his eyebrows were drooping calmly.

Seeing him come down, Yan Weiyang naturally can't take the lead anymore.

So he hurriedly pushed the food box in front of him, "Mr. Lu, my mother asked me to bring it to you."

After speaking, move to the sofa on the other side.

Lu Hualiang was expressionless, walked to Xia Weibao and sat down.

The theme is vacant.

Yan Weiyang's face stiffened.

Xia Weibao turned her head, the smile on her face was brighter, "husband~"

The delicate voice softened Lu Hualiang's hard face a lot.

The neglected Yan Weiyang's smile froze again, in an extraordinary embarrassment.

There are five people in the living room, Lu Hualiang, Lu Huashan, and Xia Weibao are sitting, Fubo is standing by.

And she was also standing, feeling that she and Fu Bo were both subordinates.

Yan Weiyang could only sit down in disbelief.

"Brother, the baby said to go out with me today and not take you."

Xia Weibao, "..."

Beauty, I don’t seem to have said this before, right?

Lu Hualiang pressed his eyebrows and eyes, instantly frozen for ten miles.

"Fu Bo, who let her in."

Fu Bo looked at Yan Weiyang subconsciously.

Yan Weiyang gave a chuckle in his heart, suddenly panicking.

"When my words are in the wind?"

With a biting chill, Uncle Fu was trembling with caution and decisively pushed Yan Weiyang out to die.

"Sir, I originally closed the door to prevent the second lady from coming in, but Miss Yan..."

"Are you from the Presidential Palace?"

The implication is to listen to an outsider!

Fubo wiped the sweat and dared not speak any more.

Yan Weiyang turned pale with fright.

Somewhat timidly, although she likes Lu Hualiang, she is very afraid of this man.

The aura is too strong.

But it was this powerful king aura that attracted her deeply.

While scared, he was a bit embarrassed.

Lu Hualiang's words clearly meant that she had no position to point to Lu Yuan.

She is indeed not qualified now, such self-righteousness is embarrassing.

"President Lu, I..."

"Uncle Fu, change the cushion of the main seat, and recognize who is your main one."

Just as Yan Weiyang spoke, he was interrupted by Lu Hualiang's cold voice.

Words that are mercilessly made Yan Weiyang's face pale, and her squeezed body shivered, as if someone had bullied her.

"Yes."

Uncle Fu hurriedly responded and hated Yan Weiyang eight hundred times in his heart!

Really, I don't understand the politeness of paying back the presidential palace daughter.

I've never seen anyone who goes to someone else's home as a guest and actually sits on the main seat, and is still proud, with the posture of the host, is it true that the whole world is your home?