Chapter: 1717

My sister doesn't accept Lu Dongming's feelings.

Haitong was on her sister's side.

The servant responded respectfully and did as Haitong ordered.

Everyone is used to Lu Dongming coming over early in the morning for breakfast.

Even without Hai Tong's order, President Lu's car drove into the villa with ease.

Before Lu Dongming parked the car, he saw the Haitong sisters walking and admiring the flowers in the distance.

After he parked the car and looked again, he could no longer see the backs of the two sisters.

Lu Dongming was not in a hurry to go there.

After getting out of the car, he first asked Uncle Ming who came out to welcome him: "Uncle Ming, is Zhan Yin still playing chess with Duke Zhou?"

"The young master was a little drunk last night, and he hasn't woken up yet."


Uncle Ming smiled and said, "Fourth Young Master Lu enters the room and waits, the Eldest Young Master will probably wake up soon."

The eldest young mistress has already taken a walk in the yard.

Eldest young master has not been asleep for long.

The eldest young master who was drunk woke up the next day and couldn't see the eldest young mistress, so he had to sulk again.

In the past, once Zhan Yin got sulky, everyone would panic, as if the end was coming.

Now, everyone is not afraid, anyway, there is the eldest young mistress, they just use this method to judge how long the eldest young master will wake up.

"Also."

Lu Dongming followed Uncle Ming into the house.

As soon as he entered the room, he saw Zhan Yin who was about to go downstairs.

Zhan Yinjun's face was tightened and his expression was serious, just as Uncle Ming guessed.

When he woke up drunk, his head hurt a little, and before he opened his eyes, he moaned deliberately, trying to make his wife feel sorry for him.

As a result, the lovely wife beside him was long gone, and when he touched the quilt, it was cold, which meant that Haitong woke up very early.

He is not used to being hugged by others, especially when he is uncomfortable, he hopes Haitong will surround him most.

However, anyone could follow him, except Haitong.

Before he went downstairs and saw his friend running over early in the morning, Zhan Yin's expression became more serious.

That is to say, Lu Dongming could still walk to the sofa and sit down calmly, not paying attention to Zhan Yin's serious expression.

"Didn't sleep well last night?"

Lu Dongming still asked his friend with concern.

He watched Zhan Yin go downstairs with a handsome face, and watched Zhan Yin come over and sit down on the single sofa.

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