my villain is too cute

Chapter 832 Are You My Patriarch (19)

After a long time, Father Ming came back to his senses, eyes dazed: "Little Master Luan, what's going on? My daughter...is she sprayed with water?"

He saw that everything was normal except for the wet body of the boy, and it became more and more unacceptable.

Luan Yunshu patted her clothes, and smiled awkwardly: "Haha... that...Mr. Ming also knows, and I haven't been a teacher yet, so I don't... understand this situation very well."

Don't understand? !What are you kidding? !Father Ming looked at him emotionlessly.

The smile on Luan Yunshu's face couldn't be maintained, he coughed and apologized a little: "Sorry, although it's very unprofessional to say that, but I really don't know what's going on."

Feeling that Father Ming's eyes were colder, Luan Yunshu wanted to cry, but he said bitterly, "I will call my father and ask him to come over as soon as possible. Please rest assured, Mr. Ming, my father will definitely have a solution."

Father Ming snorted coldly: "It's best like this."

Ming's mother looked at the girl on the bed lovingly, and when her eyes moved to Luan Yunshu, she faded away for an instant: "If our ancestors had no friendship with the Luan family, I would not have looked for you, and there are queues outside to come My celestial master, I hope the Luan family will not let us down again."

Luan Yunshu smiled apologetically: "Yes, I hope Mr. Ming and Ms. Ming can rest assured that I will call my father right away."

After experiencing hope and disappointment, Ming's father and Ming's mother didn't look good, and left the bedroom with a snort.

Luan Yunshu looked at the flushed cheeks on the bed, and the girl with a sweet sleeping face sighed, and followed her out.
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In the corridor, Luan Yunshu listened to the words on the phone with a blank face.

When the other end finished speaking, he said without emotion: "If you can see me, you should be able to feel my despair."

The old butler: "I'm really sorry, young master."

Luan Yunshu: "What's the use of being sorry?" He rubbed his hair irritably: "Why did father go into seclusion? He is so relieved of me? This is the Ming family?!"

The old butler: "I'm really sorry, young master."

Luan Yunshu deceived himself: "My father is so big-hearted because he has stumped so many celestial masters' business? Has he already come here? Are you lying to me?"

The old butler: "I'm really sorry, less..."

"Shut up!" Luan Yunshu took a deep breath: "Then what should we do now? The Ming family is waiting for my answer!"

"..." The old housekeeper: "Don't worry, young master. I think the Ming family will forgive you magnanimously, right?... As long as you have the courage to admit your lack of ability."

Luan Yunshu: ...

After hanging up the phone, Luan Yunshu turned around and looked at the majestic villa, pursing her mouth in grievance.

Really desperate.
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The sun gradually set on the ground, the blurry sky became dark, the last ray of sky light disappeared, and dusk fell.

Clusters of white or warm lights are lit up, dotted on the dark earth, colorful.

It was a cool night, and the candlestick on the table was flickering with warm red candlelight, hitting a clear and indifferent face.

"Can the ancestor still cook?"

Luan Yunjue stood at the door of the kitchen, looking at the person in front of the kitchen table with warm eyes.

"Well, it will be a long time ago." Han Jin replied in a warm voice, while serving out the cooked ribs.

Holding a few dishes, Han Jin came to the living room to put down, "Sit."

Luan Yunjue sat down opposite Han Jin, put his hands on the dining table, looked at Han Jin in his eyes, very polite.

Han Jin handed him the chopsticks: "I don't need to be so polite here, it will be too alienated, you can be more casual."

Luan Yunjue was taken aback for a moment, took the chopsticks, he softened his eyebrows, and said obediently: "Yes."

(End of this chapter)