The group pet ancestor of the paranoid boss

Until the end of the meal, Huo Tingmo did not appear in the living room of the Lu family.

Several people are chatting.

The mobile phone that Lu Tingjiu had been holding in his hand for a few times was still clean, and there was not a single incoming message.

"Years old."

When Lu Tingjiu's eyes glanced across the screen inadvertently.

Madam Yi looked at her, and said calmly, "Huaizhi brought you a lot of gifts when he came back from Nanzhou, let him take you to have a look."

Afterwards, Mrs. Yi called out, and Huai stopped beside her while chatting with the two brothers from the Lu family.

"It's not in Nanzhou, you have prepared a lot of weird gadgets for Sui Sui, take her to have a look."

The villas of Lu and Huai are very close to each other.

If you take a shortcut and walk from the back garden of the Lu family villa, it will only take about ten minutes away.

Originally, Huai Zhi was sitting alone on the single sofa, dressed in simple and low-key white casual clothes, quiet and indifferent.

Hearing Mrs. Yi mention him, Huaizhi looked at Lu Tingjiu calmly and calmly, "I planned to bring it to you in a few days, but since mother mentioned it tonight, will I go with my brother every year? "

Huai Zhi's tone of voice was neither fast nor slow, with a kind of gentle power.

Lu Tingjiu was thinking about one thing in his heart, and he hesitated a little when he heard this.

Mrs. Yi was sitting next to her. Seeing this, she patted her hand and said with a gentle smile, "In the past, didn't you look forward to the gift that Brother Huaizhi brought you the most?"

When I was young.

Whether it was Huai Zhi coming back from school, from a competition, or even following his father to Nanzhou to deal with things.

They will definitely bring some weird things to Lu Tingjiu.

Some of them were handed over to her when they came back.

And some that need to be customized, expensive and rare and not easy to carry, will be delivered to the Lu family after a few days through a special route.

For example, the huge and dense Podocarpus pine in the Lu Family's courtyard.It took almost a week from when Huaizhi was bought at a sky-high price in Myanmar to when it was transplanted in the Lu family's courtyard.

It also comes with two gardeners who specialize in caring for Podocarpus pine.

Huai Zhi gave Lu Tingjiu a gift that she likes.Huaizhi also thought that Lu Tingjiu might like it, and it meant something good to her.

So every time Huai Zhi went out, Lu Tingjiu would ask Mrs. Yi to tell her when Huai Zhi's brother would come back, specifically to a certain hour.

She would be alone, obediently waiting in the garden in front of the Lu family.

Well, in the courtyard of the Lu family.

When Huai Zhi came back, he would definitely arrive at the Lu family first.

And occasionally, Lu Heng ran out in a hurry to go to the appointment with his brothers.

The front foot has already stepped out of the courtyard door, and when he catches a glimpse of a well-behaved little girl waiting for someone, he will retreat again.

Looking into the sparkling eyes of the little girl, there is an expectation that has never been expressed in front of him.

Lu Heng looked annoyed and distressed.

He knelt down, pinched Xiao Tingjiu's nose, and frightened her foolishly, "Hey, you Zhige brother won't be back today!"

Three or four-year-old children, ignorant and ignorant, can't tell the truth from the false.

Little Tingjiu, whose nose was pinched a little red by Lu Heng, heard Lu Heng say that Brother Huaizhi, whom he had been waiting for for a long time, could not come back.

Little Tingjiu's big eyes, bright as black grapes, were dazed.But after a few seconds of pause, he realized the meaning of his little brother's words.

Xiao Tingjiu's eye sockets turned red quickly, and she let out a "wow..." and didn't cry.

"Nose... nose nose..."

Milk is cute, milk is cute, and there is a small voice of milk.

Looking up at her delicate fair face, she pointed to her nose with her little finger.

Her nose...was pinched.