Qingsi pounced on him happily."Daddy's the best. I want strawberry flavored ones."
"This is for you. How can daddy forget your favorite taste?"
Lu xiuche took the vanilla milk tea, and his eyes suddenly turned sour. His father had never bought him a cup of milk tea.
Suddenly, someone patted his head."Don't be silly. Let's go home for dinner. We'll have hotpot tonight. We're just waiting for you to go back."
Lu xiuche came to his senses and quickly nodded.""Oh, okay ..."
He did not expect you Yi to invite him to his house for dinner. He thought that you Yi would ask him to go home. After all, it was getting late.
Lu xiuche wanted to take you Yi's car to freeload a meal, so he told the bodyguards to go back first and come back to pick him up.
The bodyguard asked,"young master, you're ... Not going home?" What if Sir ..."
"Don't worry," you Yi said,"he's not home right now."