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Lu Yao looks at the handsome man. His look is the same as that of yesterday, or he has no dead angle at 360 degrees. How can he look handsome? "You are sure that you have a fracture, handsome old man? How can I look like I'm being cheated. "

"Son of a bitch, do I have to lie to you?"

Lu Yao curled his lips. "It seems that you are really old. Aren't you with your assistant? Why did he do well in the car accident, but you can only lie here. "

"You don't want to hurt me, son. Are you not comfortable?" It's true that the bones are more fragile when they are a little old. I have to admit that they break in a little while.

Lu Yao smiled and handed him the thermos. "I care about you. This is the bone soup I asked someone to prepare for you. It's good for fracture."

LAN Xingzhi looked at the little guy's face, inexplicably sad, "how could you think of bringing me soup?"

"My mother used to take care of me like this when I was sick. She would bring me delicious food. I asked the servants at home. They said that it was the best to drink bone soup when I broke my bone. It's been a long morning. Drink more."

LAN Xingzhi winked at the assistant, who immediately poured out the bone soup.

Suddenly a strong fragrance came out, and LAN Xingzhi said with a smile, "it seems that your chef is good."

Lu Yao sat cross legged on the stool. "Of course, after drinking our bone soup, you owe our family a favor and don't give us any idea."

"Stinky boy, you sent me soup for a purpose."

"By the way, you already have my handle in your hand. I'm not afraid." That cynical little look really makes people want to pinch his little face.

"Come, sit next to me." LAN Xingzhi takes a picture of the position around him.

Lu Yao directly shook his shoes and sat beside lanxingzhi. Lanxingzhi ladled soup with a spoon and put it on his mouth. The little guy looked at him and then drank it with the spoon.

"For the sake of you being my friend, I don't dislike you. I'll just make do with your spoon."

"I don't dislike you, son."

Lu Yao stared at Lanxing and smiled without speaking.

The assistant is looking at the freshman and the little one. Don't say, the temperament is really similar. I'm afraid some people will believe it.

In fact, he only knew last night. The chairman of the board is from city a, and his wife and child are dead. No wonder he likes children so much.

Looking at him lying alone in the hospital bed, he couldn't bear it, so he called the kid boldly. Although the chairman frowned, he didn't say anything, he was right.

"Young master Yao Yao, would you like something to eat? My uncle will buy it for you." The assistant asked thoughtfully.

"No, I can only stay here for a while, or my mother will be angry if she can't find me."

Smell speech, LAN Xing's face suddenly changed, "come on, I'll send you back in the evening, and stay here for a while longer."

Lu Yao shook his head decisively. "No way. After you answered my phone yesterday, my mother didn't talk to me all night. I have to coax her. I also came out while she was drawing the design draft."

"You're really careful. Are you tired of doing nothing? I'm just a lonely old man. She can't be jealous with me. "

"No, my mother is worried about my safety. I'm afraid you're a bad person. Don't say that about my mother. My mother is a very powerful designer. She will represent the company in the international designer competition in a few days. She designed many clothes from childhood to adulthood."

LAN Xingzhi frowned. That night, he seemed to hear that the little guy mentioned that his mother helped Lan's family design clothes. "How powerful is your mother?"

"Of course, my mother said she wanted to learn from her idol, so she had to work hard this time."

"It's so big and it's still chasing stars."

"It's a pursuit, not a Star chaser. Do you have any opinions on my mother, handsome old man?" Lu Yao is wringing his eyebrows. How can he speak with such a bad taste.

"I have no problem with your mother if she wants you to see me."

"In fact, it's no wonder that my mother, you don't let me tell them your identity, they naturally don't trust me to contact you, you are honest that they will not oppose me and you as friends, my mother is a very kind person." Lu Yao leans on Lanxing's shoulder.

"So if I want to see you in the future, I have to ask your mother's permission."

Lu Yao nodded. "It's true. I can't disobey my mother every time. I don't know how to explain it when I go back today."

Lanxing is silent. He really likes this stinky boy in front of him. He can't let it go. So, is it really necessary to meet his mother to reassure others? Otherwise, it's not the way to go on like this.

"Yao Yao, can your mother keep the secret? You said if I asked your mother to keep the secret for me, would she? "

Lu Yao said, "I'm sure I will."

LAN Xingzhi took a deep breath and then said to Lu Yao, "call your mother. I have something to say to her."

"Ah?"

"Ah, what? I don't want you to come out and see me. I have to sneak around. I'm going to stay here for a while."

Lu Yao, covering his mouth with music, reminded him, "you should speak to my mother in a gentle voice. You can't be as scary as yesterday."

"Son of a bitch, don't talk nonsense, fight quickly."

Lu Yao smiled and immediately dialed Jiang man's phone. Jiang man saw that it was his son's phone. It was strange that he even called her back at home.

She forgot for a while that she was still making trouble with the little guy. She said softly, "honey, if you miss your mother, just go upstairs to find me. How can you still call?"

Honey.

LAN Xing's lips are drawn. Who is her treasure? This person yells at random without identifying his identity.

He was called baby by a man in his twenties. It was a mess.

LAN Xingzhi coughed a little, and his face was uncomfortable. He explained, "well, I'm not Lu Yao. I'm Lu Yao's friend. We talked yesterday."

The voice of Jiang man is recognized naturally. Yesterday, they had a talk. How could her cell phone be put in someone else's place again? She just ignored her words.

Lu Yao laughed happily and clapped his hands. He shouted softly to the phone, "Mom, the man just now is not Baobei. Baobei is here. You know the wrong person. You are calling a handsome old man." Knowing that he has made a Wulong, Jiang man looks uneasy and says softly, "hello."