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The steward yawned and walked out of his room. He was stunned. However, he was stunned for a moment. He regained his composure and walked over to the man by the window.

The steward was surprised at first, but soon he became numb.

The steward sighed inside his heart, yet he didn't know what to do.

The butler did not say anything, but Lu Juncheng did not stop talking.

Intermittent, he actually just needed someone to listen to him, in the eyes of the butler, Lu Juncheng was extremely conceited, thinking that what he had done was always the right thing to do, but often ignoring the thoughts of the people around him.

"Sir, you should listen more to what the Young Master wants."

"What do you want? Tang Anmo? " Lu Juncheng mentioned Tang Anmo, and the anger instantly flared up. "I had clearly thought that I had already sent her away five years ago, so why would I still come back now? And he actually brought a child with him! "

Every time he mentioned Tang Anmo, Lu Juncheng would always be unable to control his temper.

The butler tried his best to divert Lu Juncheng's attention, "But didn't you like that child a lot? And did you see it? "He looks exactly like young master when he was young, he's just too cute."

"Hmph …" These words aren't wrong. Le Le is really quite cute. " Talking about Le Le, Lu Juncheng's tone finally eased a little, and after a while, he immediately reacted: "Is today Le Le's discharge from the hospital?"

The steward thought about it for a while and estimated that it might be today. He then nodded, "It seems to be today."

Lu Juncheng glared: What do you mean like, it's obviously you! Hurry up and prepare breakfast, I still have to go to pick Le Le to leave the hospital! "

The steward immediately nodded and walked towards the kitchen. During this period of time, Lu Juncheng had been waking up early every single day. He had no choice but to wake up early with the rest of them as well.

Inside Lu Yanshen's bedroom.

On top of the huge bed, the two figures that stuck close together only occupied the edge of the bed. Tang Anmo curled up, almost sleeping on the edge of the bed, and behind her was Lu Yanshen, who was hugging her tightly in his embrace. The two of them were like spoons that were intimately stuck together under the quilt.

"Ugh …" Tang Anmo opened his eyes first.

He only saw the tightly closed curtains, then he looked around the room, and finally landed on the clock beside the bed. Tang Anmo immediately broke free from Lu Yanshen's embrace and exclaimed: "Not good! So late? "

When Lu Yanshen woke up from his half dream, he saw a figure quickly jumping off his bed. Right after, clothes rustled in the wind as that figure quickly rushed out of the door.

Lu Yanshen sat up in shock, but he was the only one left in the room.

If not for the bowl of fruit that Tang Anmo had brought over not too far away and was still lying there, Lu Yanshen even thought that what happened last night was a dream.

In fact, this feeling was not the only one coming from Lu Yanshen.

Tang Anmo who had rushed back to his room leaned on the door and gasped for breath, but he still let out a small sigh of relief. He went back to his room before everyone woke up. After calming down, his face suddenly turned red again.

… …. Oh my god, she actually ran to Lu Yanshen's room just like that to give him a hug?

The more she thought about it, the redder Tang Anmo's face became. In the end, she just held onto her face and rolled around the bed like a girl who had just fallen in love … I can only blame myself for being too sweet last night.

Knock, knock, knock. The door was knocked three times.

Tang Anmo got up from the bed: "Who?"

Tang Yuhuan's voice sounded from outside the door. Still not up yet? "Why are you so lazy?"

Hearing that it was Tang Yuhuan's voice, Tang Anmo immediately got off the bed and ran to the door: "No no no, I'm up right now." Tang Yuhuan was not polite and directly walked in.

"See how your bed works?"

"..." Suddenly, Tang Anmo was glad that she rolled on the bed just now, otherwise, if Tang Yuhuan saw a clean bed, how would she explain it? Just as she heaved a sigh of relief, she heard Tang Yuhuan asking: "Where's the money on the table?"

Tang Anmo's head suddenly stopped.

Finished … Finished … This was the only thought in his mind, the fruit pot had been brought over to Lu Yanshen's side, he would definitely ask, it would be unrealistic to say that he would not take it, what time is it now …

Just as Tang Anmo was racking her brains to think of an answer, Tang Yuhuan laughed out loud. "What? Just ask where the fruit is? "Why is your face so pale? I wouldn't blame you even if you ate it."

Seeing the stairs, Tang Anmo immediately stepped up: "Right, right, right, I ate her. Sorry, brother."

Tang Yuhuan laughed, "Idiot, wake up quickly, I'll be going down first."

Tang Anmo immediately waved her hands: "Brother, we'll meet in a bit."

Tang Yuhuan's smile disappeared the moment he walked out of Tang Anmo's room, and with a cold expression, he walked towards the stairs. Coincidentally, he met Lu Yanshen who was also walking out of his room.

Tang Yuhuan laughed coldly a few times, then increased his pace and walked over to Lu Yanshen's side.

"Morning, Master Lu."

"Morning, Boss Tang."

Tang Yuhuan sized Lu Yanshen up a few times with his eyes, and after looking at his body a few times, he pretended to be unconcerned and asked: "Master Lu, how was the taste of yesterday's Tender?"

Lu Yanshen did not say anything, but he still stopped at the staircase and looked at Tang Yuhuan.