When the fast-wearing boss got the female supporting script

Ten years later.

In early spring, the scenery is beautiful everywhere. The magnolia outside the window is in full bloom, with pure white petals falling on the branches like snow, as beautiful as an ink painting.

In front of the floor-to-ceiling window, a pretty woman wearing a long home dress was pruning delicate orchids with scissors.

She has a graceful figure, long hair reaching her waist, and the sun shines on her face through the window. Her skin is like jade and snow, with a faint sheen. Her temperament is as gentle as water, and she does not look like she has given birth to a child at all.

When Lu Yan came back, he saw his mother in the halo, and a gleam flashed through his deep eyes that were exactly the same as Lu Sheng's.

Mom, I'm back.

With that said, the tall boy who had just entered junior high school hung up his schoolbag and coat, and reached Luo Shui's side with one long step.

Where's my dad? He looked around and didn't see the familiar tall figure, so he asked in a low voice, pretending to be casual.

Going to the company. Luo Shui stopped what he was doing, tapped Lu Yan's head with his slender fingertips, and said with a smile.

I have never seen such an awkward father and son. They are constantly at odds with each other every day, but they seem to be paying attention all the time.

Hey, the old man is willing to leave his little wife behind? Lu Yan rolled his eyes and bared his teeth.

The old man in his family is like a baby and cannot be separated from his mother at all times, which makes him feel like an unpopular child since he was a child.

It's a good thing that he followed his grandfather and had a generous temper, otherwise he wouldn't have grown up to be as good as he is now!

Luo Shui pinched his son's handsome face and said angrily: What are you talking about? If your father hears it, you will be punished.

I don’t know who this guy’s temperament looks like? He has a stubborn and wolfish temper, is not afraid of anything, and dares to say anything.

Fortunately, this child knew what not to do and was very measured in doing things, which saved her a lot of worry.

Humph, I'm not afraid. Lu Yan's body froze for a second, and then he snorted dissatisfiedly.

Who can believe that he has grown so old and has never gone out to play with his mother?

The big devil in the family is even jealous of his own son. There is simply no poor little person who is more miserable than him.

Oh, you! Luo Shui patted his son's shoulder lovingly, smiling gently.

Both father and son are the most important thing in her life, and she can't let go of either one. What can she do, she can only stand in the middle and help no one.

The corners of Lu Yan's lips curled up slightly, and a hint of malicious intent flashed in his eyes.

I'm just a pitiful little boy. His handsome face drooped slightly, and his long and sparse eyelashes cast a faint shadow, making him look so pitiful.

I haven't even gone out with my mother. As he said this, the boy with delicate and picturesque features looked disappointed, and the corners of his beautifully shaped lips straightened into lines.

There was no feeling of loss at first, but when I mentioned it, the feeling of not being valued by my parents came out like a tide.

His name was Lu Yan, and Yan and Yan were the same sounds. More than once, he felt that his father didn't like him.

Luo Shui looked at his pitiful son who looked like a little puppy that had been soaked in the rain. He felt inexplicably guilty and guilty.

She and Lu Sheng were not very good parents. Although they were good in material terms, their son had never gone out with them when he grew up.

Then where do you want to go? Let's go together. Luo Shui's heart softened and he relaxed.

Hearing this, Lu Yan's eyes lit up, and a hint of pride and success flashed across his lowered face.

Really? He quickly changed his expression, raised his head and said emotionlessly.

Um.

Lu Sheng shouldn't be angry! After all, the couple did bully Yanyan.

Just as he was about to leave, Luo Shui sent a message to his husband and called his son's class teacher, and the mother and son boarded the plane.

When Lu Sheng came back, he saw the cold message as soon as he turned on his phone. His soft and fragrant wife had been abducted by some brat a long time ago.

Smiling angrily, Lu Sheng gritted his teeth, a devilish smile appearing on his handsome face.

A new battle between father and son begins again!