The giants and traffic officials announced

Chapter 62

"Brother, are you done with the meeting?"

Lu Wanji didn't think there was anything wrong with the hug just now. In fact, if Lu Zhihui hadn't told Bai Yan before that he would be jealous, Bai Yan wouldn't have thought about it.However, the warning bell had already been pulled, and it would be a bit too much for him to pretend he didn't know anything.

"Well, I just sent Wanji a disc, which is "Outside Rakshasa City". I mentioned it to you last time."

There was no emotion such as anger on Lu Zhihui's face, and he was very pleased that Bai Yan could take the initiative to explain to him.However, it doesn't mean that he can tolerate Lu Wanji hugging Bai Yan's waist.

"Well, this movie is good, go back and watch it."

Lu Wanji nodded happily, "Okay! Thank you brother, thank you sister-in-law!"

Lu Zhihui left the door frame he was leaning on, and stood up straight, "Isn't it time to eat? Go down."

Then, when both of them left, he leisurely took out his mobile phone and dialed Feng Yi's number:

"Wan Ji is in the new house, come over."

Although Lu Wanji didn't see the phone screen, but relying on the alertness he cultivated since childhood, of course he knew who Lu Zhihui was calling.

"Brother, what are you doing!" He jumped up from the stairs, "I came here just to hide from him, and you still call him!"

Before Lu Zhihui hung up the phone, the exclamation pierced Feng Yi's ear, and he continued:

"Have you heard? Come here as soon as possible."

Lu Wanji was so angry that his head was on fire, and he immediately wanted to find someone to support him, "Sister-in-law! Brother bullied me! Eh? Where's sister-in-law? Sister-in-law—"

However, he yelled twice, and Bai Yan, who was at the side just now, had disappeared.He looked downstairs suspiciously, and saw that Bai Yan had rushed to the dining table at some point, and sat down with lightning speed, holding the rice bowl in a standard posture, as if he hadn't heard or heard anything. See, said seriously:

"Ah? It's time for dinner~ What's delicious today~~~"

The surface is as stable as an old dog, but in fact it panics a lot - a gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall, a gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall, it is good and good

Feng Yi quickly arrived at the new house. The 1.8 meter tall man was out of breath, but he still had to control his breath in front of Lu Zhihui.

In fact, from this point, it can be seen that Feng Yi's mind will not turn around. Lu Zhihui has already explained that Lu Wanji is in the new house and is with him, so people must be safe, and there is no need for him to run so anxiously.

"Have you eaten yet?" Lu Zhihui asked while browsing the faxed documents.

"Back to the young master, not yet." He hung his hands down to the seam of his trouser legs, bent over and lowered his head, like a bent iron rod, always maintaining the same angle, completely motionless.

"Go down and tell Mama Jiang, let her cook something."

"Yes, thank you, Eldest Young Master." He was always obedient to the Lu family's words, without saying anything wrong.Even now, Lu Zhihui didn't signal for him to leave, and he waited respectfully.

Lu Zhihui opened the cap of the pen and signed his name in the lower right corner of the document, "Wan Ji will stay here for two days, don't worry if you don't worry, go downstairs and tidy up a room."

The layout of the new house is very simple, the master lives upstairs, there are two bedrooms, and the guest lives downstairs, with four bedrooms.There is also a separate small room for those on the night shift.

"Yes."

Lu Zhihui put the document in a cowhide belt and put it on his right hand, ready to call Wu Qi to pick it up, and explain something verbally by the way.So he picked up his phone and dismissed Feng Yi at the same time.

"Go down first. If Wan Ji asks, just say that I let you stay."

Lu Wanji is afraid of his sister firstly, and his elder brother secondly, besides, he is not afraid of heaven and earth.If Lu Zhihui wasn't moved out, he might have kicked Feng Yi out.

"Yes."

Feng Yi stepped back lightly, and carefully closed the door of the study.But at the stairs at the end of the corridor, he ran into Lu Wanji who was burning with anger.

Just now he went straight to the study, and did not go to Lu Wanji first.After all, Lu Zhihui is the head of the Lu family, and the young master personally asked him to come, so he naturally had to go up to report.Therefore, when he suddenly bumped into an angry person, he had to bow his head skillfully and faithfully.

"Master."

The air seemed to be stagnant because of these two words, and the unpleasant experiences once flooded the hearts of the two of them, and the poisoned breath spread around like a plague, corroding the hearts.

Feng Yi didn't stop there. Lu Wanji likes to fight coldly recently, so he doesn't speak for a long time, it depends on how long he will keep his head bowed.After being bumped into by Lu Zhihui once, he restrained himself a little. Feng Yi just bowed his head to say hello, and then walked towards the stairs.

According to the experience of the previous few days, Lu Wanji left with a cold face.But today, it seemed that he was dissatisfied that he found someone so quickly, so he could no longer hold back the awkwardness in his heart. He turned to one side, leaned his back against the handrail of the stairs, raised his chin, and said coldly:

"Since you don't want to be together, why are you chasing so closely?"

Lu Wanji's tone was so cold that he could seal a layer of ice over him. He didn't look at Feng Yi, but just stared at the floor indifferently, his eyes were contemptuous, but full of unwillingness.

Feng Yi stopped in his tracks, turned around, and bowed slightly to him, "This is my job, young master."

Alienation, politeness, every clear action of master and servant makes Lu Wanji's heart twitch.

He sneered, as if he was laughing at Feng Yi, and at the same time he seemed to be laughing at himself. After a while of silence, he asked the question that had been haunting his mind but he didn't dare to ask:

"If the Lu family didn't hire you, would you still follow me?"

The result was what he expected, but he stabbed him severely when he said it.

"No, master. Just like during the employment period, I will not follow anyone except you."

"That's good." Lu Wanji's eyes froze, as if something had been decided.Go down the stairs, one step at a time, and stop at the place where Feng Yi went up one step.

"Since you are still from the Lu family, you still want to listen to me, right?"

"Yes, as long as it doesn't contradict my job."

For example, throw him away and run around alone without a bodyguard, not letting him follow.

Lu Wanji raised his hand and knocked on the armrest, "Bring a pot of black tea to the study later."

Feng Yi was taken aback for a moment, obviously shocked by the simplicity of the order, he thought that Lu Wanji would make things difficult for him and ask him to do some tricky things.In the end, was it just a pot of black tea?

"Yes."

Lu Wanji didn't say anything else, turned around and walked towards the study, clean and decisive.Feng Yi withdrew his eyes and didn't ask for trouble anymore. He went down the stairs and walked straight to the kitchen.

Jiang Ma was enthusiastic, and when he entered the door, she had already put the food in the pot, and asked him to eat first, saying that the two young masters had just had lunch, and they would have to wait another hour for tea.So, when Bai Yan went downstairs to pour water, he happened to run into Feng Yi who was standing in the kitchen shoveling noodles.Obviously the servants had a table to eat, but he didn't go there, he just stood by the stove, as if it was a sin to leave more footprints in the house.

The moment he saw him go in, Feng Yi reflexively put down the bowl, swallowed all the unchewed noodles, and bowed his head.

"Young lady."

The whole process only took a second, as if Bai Yan was terrified.To put it mildly, he is respectful and well-trained.To put it bluntly, it is submissive, weak and humble.

Bai Yan understands his instinct as a servant, but whether it is Jiang Ma who has been in the Lu family for a lifetime, or a young maid who has just been transferred to a new house, they will not be like him, so respectful that they are almost alienated, and they are so humble that they are almost estranged. Low, as if to remind them of the disparity between master and servant at all times.

Bai Yan looked him over carefully, and thought that although Feng Yi looked stable, capable and indestructible, in fact, there was a strong sense of inferiority in his bones.

"Just call me Mr. Bai." He smiled politely, showing an expression between indifference and enthusiasm, which would not make Feng Yi feel pressured.

"Yes."

"You eat, I'm fine here, don't stop deliberately."

Bai Yan thought he was going to continue to say "yes", but unexpectedly, this person was stubborn for a while.

"Courtesy cannot be discarded, let's eat after Mr. Bai leaves."

Bai Yan intentionally misinterpreted his meaning, "You want me to leave quickly?"

Sure enough, these words startled Feng Yi, he raised his head suddenly, but seemed to feel that this action was too offensive, he nodded slightly and looked down.

"No, the villain didn't mean that!"

"Don't be nervous, I was just joking." Bai Yan felt a bit like a shrunken uncle molesting good women, he slowed down his speech, "Have you always talked like this?"

Feng Yi understood what he meant, so he didn't ask questions knowingly, and replied directly: "This is the duty of a villain."

Duty Bai Yan tasted the two words playfully, thinking that there are indeed many rules in the big family, forcing people to look like machines, without any agility.

However, he was really curious about what happened to Feng Yi, which made the man who was originally strong and strong become so humble.

After all, the Lu family may be a source of this result, but it is definitely not the most important one.

"Okay, eat slowly, I'll go out first."

Bai Yan thoughtfully let him go, and went back to his studio to continue watching movies.

The film I chose today is really not interesting, the characters are thin and dry, the plot is clear and watery, and the acting skills of the leading actors are all about yelling and staring, it is really boring.The audio-visual room, which is so well-equipped that even obsessive-compulsive disorder can't fault it, makes him feel like sitting on pins and needles—this is the reason why he goes to the kitchen to pour water instead of the pantry, and he wants to take a longer stroll.

With his eyes closed, it was still the scene of Feng Yi eating noodles awkwardly by the stove just now, which reminded him of his previous experience of wandering around in various film crews and eating boxed lunches in the corner.The same is true, for fear of disturbing others, I can't wait to find a snail shell to shrink in.As soon as there is any disturbance in the surrounding area, I will stop what I am doing immediately, either waiting to be criticized, or lying in the corner to watch other people's scenery and excitement.

"Strange, so strange." Bai Yan sat on the sofa, with his legs hanging upside down on the backrest, thinking hard.

The author has something to say: the holiday is over, sad...