Chapter: 1482
He, Lu Chenyu, is also the general manager of Xingyue Media anyhow, and he has also won a lot of celebrities in the past two years.
However, when I got to Teacher Tiantian, I was scolded like a kid who made mistakes!
Liu Zixia glanced at her eldest brother and sister-in-law very embarrassedly, and then pulled Lu Chenyu hard: "Okay, Chenyu, don't you say a few words! Dabao and the others didn't mean it!"
Lu Zitian stood up suddenly and pointed his finger at his father: "Dad, I begged my brothers to write my summer homework. I know that our teacher is looking for you. You feel very shameless and angry. If there is any irritation, you can just attack me alone, don't talk about brothers."
The little man confronted his father with a face of righteousness. Everyone in the messy living room laughed.
Lu Zili gave Tiantian a thumbs up: "Lu Zitian, great, awesome!"
Lu Chenyu wanted to say something more. The 80-something-year-old Mrs. Lu suddenly stood up with a cane: "How come the Three Treasures haven't come back yet? What time is this!"
Her words reminded everyone instantly.
Lu Zizhong looked at the time, it was almost 6 o'clock in the afternoon, and frowned unconsciously: "It stands to reason that the end of school time in Yanzhong is about the same as ours on weekends, and the distance is not too far. It should be home by now. what!"
Lu Zili took a bite of fruit and asked curiously: "It's been a week since school started, and I have always had a question that I can't figure out. You said it's good, why did Sambo want to go to Yanzhong?"
"Yeah, yeah, he didn't have a little movement before this? We didn't know until the beginning of school. Dad, mom, do you know why? And why do you agree with him to transfer?" Lu Zita was also very excited. Confuse.
Lu Ziqian chuckled, not knowing what he thought of, "I heard that Sanbao called the manager of the Longcheng Group Housekeeping Company two days ago and asked him to send three cleaners to Yanzhong to help a girl named Su Shiyu. Clean up. Do you think this is weird!"
As soon as he said his words, everyone in the living room of the Lu family looked at Mo Xiaodie.
"Is it true?" Mother Lu asked first.
"Don't Sambo like that girl named Su, Su or something? That's why I transferred to another school on purpose?" Lu Chenyu exclaimed.
If this is the case, then his nephew is really going to surpass his once glorious uncle.
"Xiaodie, Chen Xu, didn't you talk to him before transferring to another school? He really gave up studying in Xuanzhong for a girl and transferred to Yanzhong?" Father Lu regretted being fooled at the beginning. Go to Xuanzhong to sign and agree to his transfer.
I thought that Zi Xun was the most well-behaved and sensible child, but I thought that when he grew up, he would be the least worried.
Lu Zixun asked Procter & Gamble to help Su Shiyu clean up. Mo Xiaodie did know.
Originally, she was also very curious at the time, so she wanted to send someone to the rock to find out the situation.
But when she picked up the phone, she gave up again.
Eighteen years old, a flower-like age, love and secret love should be normal. According to her understanding of Zi Xun, he is a very cautious and sensible child, even if he is really transferred to Yanzhong for a girl, he will not delay his study.
The feelings in high school were very simple and beautiful. As long as they behave well and stay sensible, she doesn't want to interfere too much with her son's emotional life.
She discussed this with Lu Chenxu. Sambo has been very sensitive since he was a child, even if he really liked a certain female classmate in Yanzhong.
They also intend to pretend not to know for the time being, and observe for a period of time.
An 18-year-old child has strong self-esteem.
Lu Chenxu quickly explained to Father Lu: "Dad, you think too much. The girl named Su should be just his ordinary classmate. We still don't have the truth of the matter, so don't make a rash decision. Sambo. This child is the most sensitive, so he admits to death. It would be bad if he hurts his self-esteem." JrNovels.com