Lu Yan's expression was extremely direct, without the slightest hint of probing. He just told the other party his thoughts in the most direct way. He was firm and persistent and would not be swayed by anyone, anything, or any persuasion.
.
But his obsession made Mr. Bo, who was listening on the phone on the other end, anxious and confused.
For a moment, the old man felt as if someone had stuffed a ball of cotton in his throat. He did not answer for a long time, and did not hear the greetings that Lu Yan continued to say after those few words.
It wasn't until the old butler came in with coffee and saw Mr. Bo sitting at his desk, holding a phone, in a petrified state, that he was shocked to wake him up. At that time, the old man was listening carefully to the phone.
has been cut off.
Damn, this kid actually hung up on him!
Mr. Bo's gentle and loving face changed several times. That expression in the old housekeeper's eyes made the old housekeeper feel relieved, but there was a bit of amusement hidden in his heart. He always felt that the old man looked like this now.
Especially like...cough, constipation!
"Master, what happened? Weren't you just arguing with Mr. Lu? Why did you turn away..." The old butler who hesitated to speak quickly walked forward. He took the cup of fragrant coffee in his hand and
Put it in the place where Mr. Bo is accustomed to pick it up, and skillfully remove the landline phone from the old man's hand and put it in its original place. At the same time, he did not forget to pack up the documents that the old man had reviewed and code them neatly.
Reorganize the stack of messed-up books piled up beside the table.
Everything is natural, after all, it is a tacit understanding that has been maintained for many years.
And it was precisely because of this tacit understanding that the old butler did not continue the embarrassing question just now. After the old man's eyes returned to their former peace, he asked casually with a smile, as if teasing: "
Master, you won’t quarrel with the eldest lady again, will you?”
"Then little girl? How dare I quarrel with her! I just put her in the palm of my hand and dote on her, and I feel like I don't dote on her enough. If I quarrel with her...heh, if I quarrel with her, I have to be able to quarrel with her. That
Girl, even though she has a venomous and bad mouth, she is too soft-hearted and considerate of me. I am an old person. If she had not encountered something that made her intolerable, she would not say that she had a quarrel with me, but she would just blame me.
I'm afraid I'll be angry with her!"
Thinking of all the cute things about Bo Jinghan, Mr. Bo finally had a smile on his lips.
The livid complexion just now returned to normal, because that smile softened the resolute contours of the face, making it more kind and gentle.
But he seemed to have thought of something again, and sighed suddenly, and then exhaled slowly, looked up at the old housekeeper who was busy at the side, but was quietly sizing him up intentionally or unintentionally, a gleam of burning light flashed in his eyes, and then
Then he called out to him.
When the old housekeeper heard this, he immediately stopped what he was doing and turned to look at the old man.
"master?"
"Don't you just want to know what happened just now? I also want to find someone to talk to. You can listen and give me some advice!"
Mr. Bo, who had long seen through the old butler's mind, showed a sly smile that was unique to the foxes of the Bo family. He squinted at the old butler, and without asking him to refuse, he spoke again and said, "I was talking to Lu just now.
The old guy at home had a quarrel, but later on, I got tired of hearing it, so I put the phone aside and waited for him to scold me. But while he was scolding, someone else changed, guess who it is?"
