"Xiao Yun!" After Yin Zhiyun ran out of Leng Ran's room, she pretended to be crazy and walked in the huge house with a lollipop. She was also completely ignored by someone pointing at her.
"Xiao Yun, weren't you taken by that fierce man to see that young master? Why did you come back so soon?" Yin Zhiyun ran to Feng Zhiyun and asked with her big eyes open while pulling her sleeves. She knew that the fierce man was Amu, and the young master in Amu's mouth was Leng Jichen! Her sister's beloved, Leng Ran's dearest and only brother, the only seedling of the Leng family! The most important thing is that he is the King of the underworld! She knows all these things, but how can she let them know, she knows
"Maybe something is going out! Sister, let's go back to our room! This is not our home, we are guests, we can't run around" Feng Zhiyun took Yin Zhiyun's hand and said to Yin Zhiyun seriously.
"Yeah! I listen to Xiao Yun!" Yin Zhiyun smiled silly and followed Feng Zhiyun. In fact, she thought, my silly sister, Leng Jichen is married to you. How will it be different from now on! You are the hostess of this house! You still care about this!
"Master, are you back? Madam is looking for you!" The Luo family, the old housekeeper watched Luo Canyi's car drive into the gate and into the garage, and ran down quickly with an anxious expression on his face.
"She's back? What is she looking for me?" Luo Canyi got out of the car, closed the door and looked at the housekeeper, and said blankly.
"Madam made soup for you..." the old butler said. The lady came back on wheels but did not come back with luggage. After leaving that night, the young master did not look for it...
"I see, you let all the servants come outside, and no one is allowed to come in without my instructions!" Luo Canyi said quickly, and then strode into the hall after speaking.
"Why are you leaving before I come back?" Luo Canyi went into the hall and looked at Ling Zi who was about to leave and said indifferently.
"Heh, I thought you won't be back tonight! Ah Yi, I will make the soup for you, and let the butler heat it for you later, I will leave first!" Ling Zi glanced at the son who came back and did not change. He was still indifferent and still Healthy, she is relieved.
"I really trouble you! But I really want to know, how did you make soup for me when you are in a wheelchair not as high as the stove?" Luo Canyi squinted his eyes and looked at the wheelchair safe and sound. The mother questioned.
"I... I let the subordinates help! Okay, I should go!" Ling Zi was at a loss for a while, not knowing what to do, pushing the wheelchair in his hand and wanted to leave in a hurry!
Luo Canyi stood behind Ling Zi, without the slightest intention to stay, standing there indifferently, mother, what kind of person are you! Is your leg really crippled, or are you using it to win sympathy! What kind of heart is hidden under your weak appearance? !
"Master, this is the soup made by Mrs. I will heat it for you. You...drink it while it is hot!" The butler brought the hot soup and said, standing behind Luo Canyi.
Luo Canyi turned around and looked at the bowl of hot soup, "Are there any mice in the house?"
"Yes, there are a few left when you made the poison last time! What are you doing?" The housekeeper wondered, what did the young master at night want the rat to do!
"Look if this soup is poisonous!" Luo Canyi walked past the old housekeeper, took the bowl of soup, and sat down at the table.
"Master, this soup... How can this soup be poisonous! Madam is your biological mother, she won't harm you!" The old butler walked to Luo Canyi's side and said hurriedly, what happened to the young master, how did he even get in touch with his wife? Do things have to be tested for drugs
"My mother has a pair of legs, how could she make soup for me! She brought this soup from outside!" Luo Canyi said. In his memory, his mother never cooks...
"The madam brought it back from outside!" the housekeeper replied, but in the next second he realized "Yes. Master, I will get you the mouse!"
Luo Canyi fed the soup to the mouse. The mouse did not die but was still looking for the soup that he had just drunk... "Housekeeper, you help me heat up the soup. I will go out after pretending it!" Luo Canyi stood up and said After drinking the soup, he said... This soup was indeed not made by my mother!
"Yes, young master..." The butler chuckles, the wife really did not guess wrong, the young master will go out, I have to say that the one who knows the child best is still the mother!