Lu Zeyu looked at her with a complicated expression and said, "You also know it's inappropriate."
Li Jinshu thought for a while: "Then...I still call you godbrother?"
Lu Zeyu gritted his back teeth and looked a little ugly: "Huh, then you should call me Mr. Lu."
Li Jinshu opened his mouth, wondering what happened to Lu Zeyu.
At this moment, Lu Hongye's voice sounded: "Don't call me Mr. Lu at home. Well, I don't think you should call me brother. It's such an age now. You can just call each other by his first name."
Calling names?
Lu Zeyu thought about it and said, "It's not impossible."
On the other hand, Li Jinshu, who had accepted the strict concept of superiors and subordinates since she was a child, made her cautious and said: "How can this be done? There is no rule without rules, so I still..."
"Or what? Why are you so pedantic?" Lu Zeyu interrupted her next words as if impatient.
Li Jinshu frowned and looked at him.
Lu Hongye made a fist with one hand, put it against his lips, covered the smile at the corner of his mouth, and said: "Zeyu, speak up!"
Lu Zeyu simply put down his chopsticks, looked at Li Jinshu seriously, and said, "What I mean is, besides sister Wan Wan, I don't have a second sister in my heart, even if I do it."
Hearing this, Li Jinshu's eyes dimmed, and after a moment, he said: "I know that no one can replace Miss Wanwan's position in your heart."
Lu Zeyu had a lump in his throat and said bravely: "It's good that you know, so you'd better call me by my name. I'm no longer your little Mr. Lu."
After finishing speaking, Lu Zeyu looked away in frustration.
Lu Hongye smoothed things over with a smile: "Yes, Jinshu, just call him 'Zeyu', and he, let's call you 'Jinshu', so that everyone feels comfortable."
Li Jinshu saw that Lu Hongye was rarely so happy, so he agreed: "...Okay then."
Thinking of Li Jinshu calling him "Zeyu", Lu Zeyu couldn't help but smile even though he was reluctant.
Just then——
A servant trotted over and shouted urgently: "Master!"
Lu Zeyu, whose dream was interrupted, frowned and asked, "What's going on in such a hurry? Didn't you see us eating?"
The servant was so frightened by his unwarranted glare that he stopped in his tracks and hurriedly apologized: "I'm sorry, young master, I didn't mean it."
Or Lu Hongye wiped his mouth and asked: "What happened?"
The servant hurriedly said: "Yes...it's Mr. Li. He sent someone to send it...sent it..."
Lu Zeyu asked expressionlessly: "What did Li Jingchen send? Isn't it another document?"
Since Li Jinshu returned to work at the Li Group, he often brought official business home and occasionally collected documents, which made Lu Zeyu angry.
The servant shook his head: "No."
Lu Hongye asked: "What is that?"
The servant said excitedly: "It's a betrothal gift!"
"Bride price?" Lu Hongye was stunned for a moment, then looked at Lu Zeyu.
The servant unconsciously said loudly: "Yes, Mr. Li is the bride price for marrying our second young lady!"
A faint smile appeared in Li Jinshu's eyes and he said: "Godfather, let's go out and take a look."
Lu Hongye was reminded like this and immediately came to his senses and said: "Okay, okay! Let's go out and have a look!"
Seeing that they had all gone out, Lu Zeyu naturally couldn't sit still anymore. He stood up and wondered: "Bride price? Why haven't you heard sister Wan Wan mention this to me?"
Don't let it be just wishful thinking on the part of Li Jingchen, right?