But Jing Du said that he didn't want to eat, but he was too embarrassed to change his mouth, so he followed Rong Zhuo to smell it all afternoon. Still want him to help get things, really treat him as a servant?

"It's okay, I'll hold it myself." Rong Zhuo saw that he didn't move, so he went down a step.

Yu Jingdu pondered that he should have decided to go back now, right?

At this time, Wen Rongzhuo said again: "There is one last thing..."

Yu Jingdu's face sank, and he thought that this is not over yet?

"Take you to eat something good, and we'll go back when you're full." Rong Zhuo didn't know anything about Yu Jingdu's mental activities, he just thought he didn't like to eat these messes, thinking that he couldn't let people go back hungry. .

When Yu Jingdu heard the words, he couldn't help but be startled, and most of the fire in his stomach disappeared immediately.

After a while, the pile of things that Rong Zhuo was holding in his arms were all in Yu Jingdu's arms.

He stared at the smiling young man beside him, and sighed in resignation.

Yu Jingdu thought to himself, for the sake of Xiao Wanqian's inability to use his brain, he should reluctantly forgive him for a while.

Rong Zhuo said that he would take him to eat something good, and Bento really took him to eat something good, and he chose the restaurant with the most rows on this street.

How good is this restaurant? When checking out, Rong Zhuo borrowed another piece of silver from Yu Jingdu, and then he paid the bill.

"I'll pay you back tomorrow." After coming out of the restaurant, Rong Zhuo said a little embarrassedly.

He was really a bit embarrassed today, and he came out with other people's bluestones, but the other party paid all the money.

"Where do you want to go tomorrow? I'll take you there." Rong Zhuo probably wanted to save face.

Yu Jingdu looked at him, his eyes behind the mask were a bit scrutinized, and he had to admit that after another half day, he still didn't understand the mind of this little dude.

"Why on earth are you doing this to me?" Yu Jingdu asked straight to the point again.

Rong Zhuo smiled embarrassedly, and tiptoed slightly closer to Jing Du's ear.

Yu Jingdu's heart jumped and he wanted to avoid it subconsciously, but he heard the young Qingyue's voice whispering in his ear: "No, don't worry, I really don't have any plans for you, and I don't have any bad thoughts. I really don't like men."

Yu Jingdu:  …

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Rong Zhuo: "I Don't Like Men"

Chapter 6

That night, after Yu Jingdu returned to Xun Huan Building, he had a complicated expression at a small object on the table.

Xiao Wanqian went shopping for an afternoon and bought a bunch of rare items. In the end, he only took a windmill and left the rest of his brain to Yu Jingdu. The reason was that Yu Jingdu was bored by staying here and left these things for him. He relieved.

He looked at these small objects on the table that should no longer be of interest to him over ten years old, and he didn't know whether to be angry or helpless for a while.

"Don't tell me, he's pretty good at playing!" Jiang Jiyan on the side picked up a small object to play with, and after sensing Yu Jingdu's cold gaze, he quickly put the object back on the table.

"Otherwise, should I ask someone to check his details again?" Jiang Jiyan reminded.

He had made this proposal yesterday, but Yu Jingdu rejected it.

Today, it seems that Yu Jingdu still has no intention of agreeing, just glanced at him, and then his eyes fell on the rose that was solitary in the vase.

"No need." Yu Jingdu said without saying a word: "Tomorrow he will come again."

Jiang Jiyan looked at Yu Jingdu and wondered in his heart whether their Highness had changed his temper, or did he not want to make too much noise?

Why did such a suspicious person suddenly appear beside him? Not only did he not take precautions, but he also allowed that little dude to approach?

If he hadn't just reminded him yesterday, he would have suspected that his Highness did not know that this little dandy was the one chosen by the prince...

"You can help me with one more thing." Yu Jingdu glanced at the rabbit-head mask on the table, and said in an indifferent voice, "Help me get a decent mask, don't be too dazzling."

Jiang Jiyan was stunned, "Young Master is planning to go out with him?"

"I have to go out myself." Yu Jingdu said.

"But it's too dangerous right now. There are Fourth Young Master's eyeliner everywhere in the capital. If he notices it..." Jiang Jiyan advised.

"If I was afraid of him, I wouldn't take the risk of coming back earlier this time." Yu Jingdu said, "You can do whatever I told you to do, and I know the rest."

Jiang Jiyan knew the temper of the third highness, so he didn't speak up.

On the other hand, after Rong Zhuo returned to the mansion, it was not so easy.

As soon as he entered the mansion gate with a windmill in his hand, he was brought to Father Rong.

Father Rong's face was ashen, holding a ruler in his hand, as if he was going to teach his son a lesson.

Rong Zhuo had dealt with Father Rong several times in the past few days, and he was well prepared for this lesson.

Not to mention a father like Rong Fu who has high expectations for his son, Rong Zhuo's actions in the past few days have changed any family with a slight identity in the capital, I am afraid that he will have to change the family law.

"Kneel down!" Father Rong said angrily.

Rong Zhuo obediently knelt in front of the other party, praying in his heart that the other party would not strike too hard.

"You smell like fragrant powder, did you just come out of the flower building?" Father Rong asked him.

"Dad, I'm going shopping." Rong Zhuo shook the windmill in his hand at him.

Father Rong sneered, "Yeah, I ignored the schoolwork of Guozixue, and took the waiter in the flower building to go shopping, wearing this dress..." The more he said, the more angry he raised his ruler. Rong Zhuo's arm twitched, and Rong Zhuo cried out in pain.

"Sir, don't fight!" Rong's mother was probably prepared, and had been hiding in the dark. Seeing that Rong's father made a move, she ran out crying, and protected Rong Zhuo in her arms, "Zuo'er is still young, It’s inevitable to go astray at one point, you should just teach him a few words, how can you really beat him?”

"I haven't done much yet!" Father Rong said.

"I saw it all." Rong's mother was about to cry. "We are only one son. What if you break the mother you made me?"