Lu Yan: "I didn't hear it."

"..." People are talking behind your back, but not in front of you. What is this, son? Cover your ears and steal the bell?

Dong Jing was almost speechless.

"As long as I don't break my mouth in front of me, I don't care." Lu Yan saw through Dong Jing's meaning and said, "Our Lu family, because we have become the richest man these years, we don't know how many people have been cursed and abused in secret. I hate it. The Lu family can't cut off their sons and grandchildren! It's not like I haven't heard those gossips."

"..." Can that be the same? Now the rumors are very powerful, and they are almost saying that their son is actually a eunuch.

"Don't worry about it." Lu Yan instead comforted Dong Jing.

Dong Jing wanted to cry without tears, raised his hand to wipe his eyes, gritted his teeth, and suggested, "Master, why don't you go to Huayue Pavilion for entertainment tonight?"

"..." Lu Yan raised her eyes.

He glanced at Dong Jing with a very complicated expression.

Dong Jing's head was lowered lower and lower by these eyes, and he said very embarrassedly: "This subordinate is just a suggestion...Suggestion..."

Lu Yan snorted coldly.

Dong Jing no longer dared to talk nonsense.

He quickly excused himself and left the room.

After only Lu Yan was left in the house, Lu Yan shouted for luck. The white cat has very sensitive ears and quickly jumped off the wall, then jumped up to the window, pushed the window open with one paw, and jumped in. It was very cute and very cute. He closed the window obediently, and ran to Lu Yan in three steps in two steps. Before jumping into the arms of his master, he rubbed his claws on the carpet to make sure there was no dust before jumping on. Lu Yan's arms.

Lu Yan was stroking the white cat, and suddenly, her calm expression suddenly became complicated.

Lu Yan sighed heavily.

Then he picked up the cat, and rubbed the white cat's fluffy body with a slightly fragile face.

White cat: …………

Master, is this crazy! !

At most, he used to hold it in his arms, or let it rub against his shoulder.

When will you rub it with your face like this.

The white cat felt that the master was particularly vulnerable for a second.

It's like he's been hurt a lot.

half an hour later

Dong Jing knocked on the door again, and after receiving the order to allow entry, Dong Jing entered the door embarrassedly and was silent for a while, when Lu Yan was about to tell him to get out, Dong Jing said: "Sir, Dong Jing didn't want to be disrespectful to the son. Dong Jing has something to say because he cares about Young Master."

"Speak." Lu Yan's voice was a little sickly, as if he was not interested in anything.

"After speaking, please spare me, sir," Dong Jing said first, kneeling on one knee.

"It depends on the situation." Lu Yan said lightly.

"..."

Dong Jing raised his eyes and glanced at his son. He didn't read the account book or work. He just lay there quietly, holding the cat in a daze, and even his emotions became a little weaker. He gritted his teeth and said.

"Young master, this subordinate knows that you are fine and in good health."

"But you do have a mental block in some ways all the time."

"My subordinates think that although Miss Qi's behavior is very strange, if she really has anything to do with the medical fairy Su Hexiao!..."

"She can cure Pei Shizi's stubborn illness for many years, then your mental disorder, or illness... I think Miss Qi can definitely cure you too."

...

A series of words, like a cannonball battle, jumped out with a crackle, and after saying it all in one breath, Dong Jing realized that he had said too much.

But he just wanted the son to get medical treatment quickly.

Shouldn't be scolded.

Lu Yan did not scold him, but insisted: "I'm not sick!"

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