The sick young master went to dance again

Chapter 32

In order not to collapse the character design, Song Yuxing once again looked at the environment in the box curiously and excitedly like a little country bumpkin who just entered the city, "It's the first time for me to eat Western food!"

Lu Si calmly sat across from him.

He was wearing an expensive gray shirt and black trousers, wristwatch, collar clip, cufflinks...all of them were exquisite, in stark contrast to Song Yuxing who was wearing an ordinary T-shirt and slacks.

He looked at the young man's joyful appearance at this time, his stern brows stretched out, and his magnetic voice was calm and elegant:

"If you like it, I will bring you here when I have time, or you can eat other food, such as French food, Thai food, Japanese food, etc."

Now he looks like a boss, Song Yuxing cooperated with him and smiled even more happily, and nodded heavily, "Yes! Thank you, brother!"

The man's deep eyes narrowed slightly, and his mood was somewhat joyful.

Meals were served very quickly, Song Yuxing imitated Lu Si, holding a fork in his left hand and a knife in his right, cutting the steak unskillfully, with a bit of embarrassment on his clean and beautiful face.

He really wasn't pretending this time, he had never eaten western food before, and he had the opportunity to touch these things only after returning to the Song family, but he didn't like to eat these things, he only ate them once and never stepped into them again. I've been to a western restaurant, so I'm really not proficient.

Song Yuxing was concentrating on fighting against the steak, when a plate of cut steak suddenly appeared in front of him, and the man's right hand with well-knitted bones was holding a porcelain plate. the master.

Lu Si leaned over, and naturally switched the positions of the two steaks, "Eat mine."

Song Yuxing really didn't expect Lu Si to have such a gentleman side. The other party poured wine on his head when they met for the first time, and later treated him very badly, which made him have an extremely bad stereotyped influence.

Of course, this impression will not fade because of Lu Si being a gentleman this time.

In addition to gold and jade, it is defeated.

Song Yuxing calmed down the distracting thoughts in his heart, and started blowing rainbow farts, "Thank you brother, the steak you cut looks really beautiful, not like me, which is clumsy."

Mr. Lu hummed calmly and reservedly, "Eat."

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After lunch, Lu Si sent Song Yuxing back to school.

The big Mercedes-Benz G stopped again in front of the school gate, attracting the attention of passers-by.

Song Yuxing unbuckled his seat belt, and suddenly leaned over and kissed the cheek of the man next to him, then quickly moved away, not daring to meet his eyes, "Then I'll go back first."

"Wait." Lu Si grabbed Song Yuxing's wrist.

Song Yuxing turned her head, a pair of deer-like eyes looked around nervously.

I thought that Lu Si wanted to give him an affectionate farewell kiss, but unexpectedly, the other party took out a bank card from his wallet, held the bank card between his slender index finger and middle finger, handed it to him, and said calmly: "For you Pocket money, take it."

"..." Song Yuxing looked at the card, then at the man's stern and domineering face, and fell into a brief silence.

It seems that the overlord in the novel is not completely deceiving, he will really give people bank cards.

"Take it." Seeing that the young man didn't respond, Lu Si repeated it again.

This time Song Yuxing shook his head firmly, "I can't take your money!"

Lu Si was not very satisfied with his reaction, and his tone was a little displeased, "Aren't you short of money? Take it."

Now that Song Yuxing has followed him, he will definitely not treat him badly. Besides, let Song Yuxing still live the poor life before, which will make Lu Si lose face.

Song Yuxing used to be short of money, but now he is really not short of money. His parents and elder brother will give him pocket money every month, and relatives such as grandparents, uncles and aunts will also give him pocket money. Now the money in his account There are millions if not one thousand.

He was silent for a moment, then looked seriously at the man with a bad face, and called out his name seriously: "Lu Si."

"I am short of money, but I will make money with my own labor instead of taking other people's money for nothing."

"I know you don't care about this small amount of money, but please respect me, I have my own principles..." Song Yuxing lowered his eyes, his soft voice was a little hoarse and disappointed: "Are you pitying me? , sympathize with me..."

Lu Si was startled, and then withdrew his hand. To be honest, Song Yuxing's behavior seemed ignorant of current affairs in Lu Si's eyes.

I don't know how many people rushed to approach him, just for his money.

But looking at the young man's distraught appearance at this time, Lu Si felt guilty again.

This also just shows that Song Yuxing really likes him, not for money.

He shouldn't treat a man who is all eyes on him like this.

"Sorry, I didn't consider your feelings," Lu Si felt a little guilty. He reached out and stroked the young man's soft hair, slowed down his tone, and coaxed softly, "It won't be like this in the future."

Mr. Lu rarely apologized to others, and his tone was a little rusty and unnatural.

It's also unprecedented to coax people, the first time.

And the other party was quickly coaxed.

Song Yuxing raised his head and smiled at Lu Si, "Well, I'm fine now!"

Doesn't the simple, sincere, strong and independent Xiaobaihua character stand up this time?

Young Master Song silently gave himself a thumbs up, Song Yuxing, you are awesome.

Mr. Lu touched Song Yuxing's head with a slightly complicated mood, "Go back."

"Okay, brother, pay attention to safety when driving."

Song Yuxing got out of the car, stood outside obediently with a backpack in his arms, and waved to the people in the car.

The Mercedes-Benz G gradually drove away, and the smile on Song Yuxing's face faded in a second. Acting is also very tiring. He rubbed his facial muscles that were sore from laughing, and instead of turning around and entering the school, he walked quickly to the side go.

There is a very authentic snail noodle shop near the south gate of the school. Before I walked in, I could smell a very pleasant smell.

When eating steak just now, Song Yuxing was thinking about snail noodles.

During normal restaurant hours, the store is always overcrowded, but now it's past [-]:[-] noon, and there aren't many customers inside.

Song Yuxing chose a seat to sit down, and shouted very proudly: "Boss, I want a bowl of snail noodles, and I want a luxurious family portrait set meal!"

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Song Yuxing is going home on the weekend, he didn't go back last week, and his parents are always talking about him.

On Friday afternoon, just after class, the family driver was already waiting outside the school gate.

Hello Uncle Huang. "

"Hi, young master, get in the car." The middle-aged driver called Uncle Huang smiled kindly. The young master was good-looking, sensible and polite, and the nannies and drivers at home liked him very much.

Song Yuxing opened the door of the back seat, only to find that there was someone sitting inside, it was his brother Song Yunxiu.

He smiled in surprise, "Brother, why are you here?"

"It's just fine, I'm here to pick up my brother home." After Song Yuxing got into the car, Song Yunxiu handed him the candied haws in his hand, with a gentle smile on his handsome face.

"I saw it when I was passing by just now. You liked to eat this when you were a child. Unfortunately, there are no hawthorns left, only strawberries are left."

"Thank you brother." Song Yuxing took it, looked at the red strawberry wrapped in an attractive rock sugar color, and wondered what kind of relationship he had with strawberries these days?

He took a bite, the rock sugar was sweet, the strawberry was slightly sour, and tasted good, he immediately gave a thumbs up and praised sincerely: "It's delicious!"

"As long as you like it." Song Yunxiu raised his hand and rubbed his brother's short black hair affectionately, and suddenly thought of something.

"Little boy, I remember the last time I came to see you, didn't you dye your hair?"

Song Yuxing explained: "It's dyed again, and the black color is also pretty."

"They all look good." Song Yunxiu glanced around his younger brother, and the doubts in his eyes became even more serious.

Song Yuxing wears ordinary and cheap clothes... even cheap clothes and shoes are the same. Since returning to Song's house, Song Yuxing's food and clothing are the best, what now...

He asked out his doubts.

"Because I'm fishing." Song Yuxing smiled mysteriously, a hint of cunning flashed in her amber eyes, "It's a secret, you can't tell it."

Song Yunxiu smiled helplessly and shook his head, "Okay."

He didn't ask further, so as not to arouse his younger brother's resentment,

The high-end car was driving fast on the road, and Song Yuxing was eating candied haws while looking at the receding scenery outside the window with his chin propped up.

Next to him, Song Yunxiu opened WeChat on his mobile phone, edited the copy with pictures and sent it to Moments.

Song Yunxiu: [I went to school to pick up my younger brother on Friday, and bought the candied haws he loved to eat when he was a child]

The picture was taken just now, and what appeared on the scene was a white and slender hand holding a candied haws, with a slender wrist and well-defined bones.

In less than a while, there were a lot of likes and comments. Who doesn't know that Song is always a fanatic. Since his brother came home, more than five of the ten circles of friends belong to his brother.

Song Papa and Song Mama's comments are the fastest.

Father Song: [Thumbs up, your mother is busy in the kitchen, just waiting for you two to come home]

Mother Song: [Why does Xiaoguai's hands look thinner again?Is school food bad? 】

A certain friend: 【Hey, Mr. Song came to show off his younger brother again today?If you have the guts, post a frontal photo of your younger brother! ! 】

Song Yunxiu looked at the comments and smiled helplessly. He wanted everyone to see how good-looking his younger brother was, but Song Yuxing didn't like taking pictures.

On the other side, the Lu Group.

CEO's office--

The stern-looking man sat upright at the desk, staring at the files in the computer with his narrow eyes, with a calm and serious expression, his bony hands were placed on the keyboard and typed a few times from time to time.

Ten minutes later, Lu Si closed the file, leaned casually and lazily on the back of the seat, elegantly folded his two long legs wrapped in fine suit fabric, and closed his eyes for a moment.

As soon as he had free time, Lu Si suddenly thought of Song Yuxing.

get out of class is over now.

After thinking for a moment, he picked up the mobile phone on the table and clicked on the chat box of "Little Star Duck".