Chapter 83 Do you want to know?

Early in the morning, when the Lu family saw Mayor Lu's empty bedroom, which didn't even bother with the quilt, apart from staring at him, they could only say that this damn mayor's job is not done by anyone!

"Ming Tao, why don't you do work for Siyuan and let him move back in." Xi An learned that his eldest son had been out in a hurry early in the morning, and he was suddenly relieved.

"Didn't I do it?" Lu Mingtao looked at his wife in surprise.

He started talking about his son buying a house outside. Now, it has been two or three years. What has been achieved?

"To persuade again?" Xi An looked serious.

"I have no way to convince Mayor Lu, who is stubborn and stubborn."

Lu Mingtao felt that he could not finish this difficult task, otherwise, he should be the mayor now, not his son.

Xi An was discouraged, yes, this Lu family can't do anything, what can do?

"By the way, did Xiaomin ask anything last night?"

It turned out that Mayor Lu thought a little less. Regarding this matter, it is not only his father who is gossiping, and it is not only the father who is anxious.

"No." Lu Mingtao shook his head, "It seems that there really isn't." The position of the prospective daughter-in-law of the Lu family makes people anxious.

Xi An grabbed his hair, his face sank slightly, "Ming Tao."

"Um?"

"Did you say that it was because of the events of the year that Siyuan asked him to be •••?" Looking at her husband's wife's face, Xi An's words were very cautious and careful.

Lu Mingtao was stunned for a moment, then looked down at his wife, "Xiao An, what do you want to say?"

Xi An bit her lower lip and stared at her husband, her uneasiness grew as she said, "The child's ability to bear is not as strong as you think." Xi An grabbed Lu Mingtao's hand and gradually strengthened , "My son has always done well, but, Ming Tao, don't you think that my son has done too well?"

Lu Mingtao looked at his wife, and the expression on his face gradually became solemn.

Yes, he has always been afraid that the events of the year will leave an indelible shadow on his children, and he has also sought out many well-known psychology professors at home and abroad.

For a while at the beginning, my son's reaction was a normal post-accident psychological disorder, but the child recovered so quickly that even the professors and experts were amazed.

After recovery•••

He has gradually changed. The old and stable son has become more stable, and his words and actions are more mature than before the accident, because his temperament is no better than that of ordinary sturdy children since he was a child. Make a fuss.

Since then, he has never done a good job, never let anyone worry about it, study, work, social interaction, he has not shown any strangeness, but like his wife said, there has been nothing for so many years. It's too good to go wrong!

Lu Mingtao's eyebrows are getting tighter and tighter, he is too derelict as a father.

"Find an opportunity to let my son move back." Xi An patted the back of his hand, "I have a senior who is studying psychology. I will call and ask him."

"Um."

Lu Siyuan only knew that he fell asleep in the bathtub. This time he slept soundly, without dreaming, in a complete deep sleep. When he woke up, there were a series of keyboard pounding sounds in his ears.

Lu Siyuan was lying on the bed, not moving. The warm velvet quilt was very soft. This season is very suitable for staying in bed. He rolled over and looked at the sound.

The man was wearing home clothes, sitting cross-legged in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, with a computer on his lap, and he focused on typing on the keyboard.

Lu Siyuan quietly looked at the man by the window, which felt very strange.

The man who was focusing on his work didn't even turn his head, he knew the person on the bed was awake, "Awake?"

"Um."

"Are you still sleeping?" Wei Dong knocked and turned his head to look at him.

Lu Siyuan stood up and leaned against the head of the bed, "You are busy with your work."

When Wei Dong heard his words, he really rudely buried his head and continued to do his own thing.

The man's focused appearance is very charming.

The contours of the side face are more distinct because of the soft-colored home clothes, and the tall body is more upright because the straight shoulders and backs of men are always steel plates, like cedar.

When Lu Siyuan first saw Wei Dong, he thought he was in the army. That night, the man walked towards him with a cigarette in his mouth, and the words "I Weidong" made Lu Siyuan stunned, because the man didn't want to be a businessman no matter how he looked at it. This body is sturdy, more like a soldier.

However, the rudeness and savageness of this body, even if it is told to others that this person is in the army, probably no one will doubt it.

"Dongzi."

"Um."

"Have you been a soldier before?"

"You want to know?" Wei Dong raised his head and glanced at Lu Siyuan, then lowered his head and continued to work on his own.

Lu Siyuan looked at him and didn't speak.

The man suddenly raised the corners of his lips, and the tough facial features made people even more unable to take their eyes off, "I want to know if I can, I can exchange it with something."

Lu Siyuan looked at the man's handsome face, his heart skipped a beat, "•••"

Lu Siyuan didn't speak, and Wei Dong didn't continue to dwell on this issue. The man worked quietly and focused, and the man's choice of work place was just right. The man and the work place directly constituted a painting.

Lu Siyuan watched, pursed his lips, raised his eyebrows slightly, and quietly got out of bed.

Seeing that the man had no plans to be busy for the time being, Lu Siyuan opened the door and took it lightly, leaving the bedroom.

Wei Dong looked at the closed door, until the footsteps outside the door gradually drifted away, he took his eyes back and continued to work on his own.

Lu Siyuan walked out of the bedroom. A long corridor led directly to the elevator. In the morning, he was drowsy and couldn't see clearly. There was a screen between the elevator and the house, a screen like an automatic door.

The kitchen and living room are open, pure European design, simple, clean and neat.

Looking at the time, it was already four o'clock. If he hadn't overslept, it would be four o'clock in the afternoon on Sunday. From last night until now, he was squeezed by a man halfway through. He is very hungry now.

There was no trace of movement in the kitchen, and the kitchen utensils were unexpectedly neat, and there was no shortage of everything. Looking at the large refrigerator, Lu Siyuan twitched the corner of his mouth, this display is a bit big•••

With three doors, it looks really big.

Lu Siyuan thought that the refrigerator would be as clean and unpopular as the kitchen. He just wanted to see what the inside of the three doors looked like, but when he opened it, the corners of his eyes and mouth twitched together.

A refrigerator full of ingredients, everything that should be here is here.

Touching the stomach that had been attached to the posterior abdominal cavity, Lu Siyuan decided to move.

Half an hour later, two plates of spaghetti were placed on the table. Lu Siyuan looked at it and thought about it, but went to the bedroom and called Wei Dong.

As soon as he heard the food, Wei Dong put down the computer in his hand, quickly sat down at the dining table, took out the posture of Giant Killing and feasted.

“•••”

Lu Siyuan held the cutlery and twitched the corners of his mouth. Don't tell him that this man is also hungry now.•••

The wind and the clouds swept a plate of spaghetti that was enough for three people into his stomach. Wei Dong put down the chopsticks replaced by the fork, and glanced at Lu Siyuan.

"I'm busy with you." Lu Siyuan nodded, very 'virtuous' and let Wei Dong continue to work on his own affairs.

Wei Dong was also polite, got up and left, targeting the bedroom.

Lu Siyuan looked at the empty plate and continued to eat his own. After finishing his share, Mayor Lu cleaned up the dishes on the table and went to the kitchen to wash them. There was a dishwasher for washing dishes, but the pots still had to be washed by himself.

After tidying up the kitchen and looking at the fruits in the refrigerator, Lu Siyuan took some washed and cut them and sent them to the bedroom, "Fruit..."

Wei Dong glanced at the neatly cut fruit, pulled Lu Siyuan over, kissed the beautiful thin lips, turned his head nonchalantly and continued busy.

Lu Siyuan touched the remaining warmth on his lips, and was stunned, his ears reddened, got up and left the bedroom in a hurry.

Look at the person who is running away a bit. The curvature of Wei Dong's lips deepened slightly.

Lu Siyuan walked to the living room, only to realize that he was like a young boy of seventeen or eighteen years old. He was actually frightened out by the man.•••

Grinning his teeth, the expression on Lu Siyuan's face changed again and again, but the redness in his ears couldn't fade away.

After making a cup of tea, Lu Siyuan simply nestled on the tatami mat outside the bedroom, similar to a tea room, and found a pen to sketch.

In the quiet afternoon, two people, one inside and one outside, enjoyed the weekend quietly, as warm as a husband and wife.