Chapter 158 He didn't go home again

"Young madam, it's almost time for dinner. Look, do you want to eat by yourself first, or call the young master?" During dinner, Zhang's mother went upstairs and knocked on the door, clearly expecting Tang Xinluo to call Lu Yuchen.

"I'll eat first." Tang Xinluo rubbed his sleepy eyes.

Ma Zhang's face showed disappointment, "Okay then, I'll go down and prepare first, young lady, please slow down."

Tang Xinluo nodded and waited until Ma Zhang left the door before a thoughtful expression appeared on her face.

Lu Yuchen didn't go home, should she make a phone call to ask?

Forget it, don't fight, they're just a partnership. The Mrs. Lu he needs is Mrs. Lu who will not ask him where he is and will not check on him.

What do you mean by hitting it yourself?

Tang Xinluo pursed her lips, got up and washed her face before going downstairs for dinner.

On the other side, Lu Yuchen, who had just finished overtime, was coming out of the office.

Meng Ze walked over respectfully, "Master Lu, are you going back to the villa?"

Miss Qiao came to ask Master Lu again this afternoon, but this time, Master Lu refused.

Meng Ze automatically thought that Master Lu should go back to the villa for dinner tonight. After all, there was such a big commotion last night, and even he received a call from his wife and was severely reprimanded.

Lu Yuchen's eyes sank, "Go to Junyu, open a room, and have dinner in the room."

Meng Ze was almost stunned when he heard this.

Qixing Junyu Hotel, Master Lu is going there to eat tonight? Are you going to spend the night there?

What about the young lady? !

Meng Ze didn't dare to ask any more questions, so he could only lower his head to open the way for Lu Yuchen, but he was thinking in his heart whether he should quietly call his wife.

He was trained a little bit badly yesterday.

The most important thing is that after the wife's training, the old man from his family called over to give him another training.

No matter what Meng Ze thought about it, he felt wronged. The relationship between Master Lu and the young lady was obviously just a contract, but now only Master Lu and him and lawyer Fan knew about this matter.

Lawyer Fan is fine, stay away.

He is the person next to Master Lu. If something happens to the public in the future, he still doesn't know what he will be trained by his old man, his wife, and the old lady.

Meng Ze moaned all the way, completely unaware that Lu Yuchen was holding the phone, constantly playing with it.

His slightly sinister gaze fell on the phone screen, his black eyebrows were lightly frowned, and the corners of his mouth pursed into a line, which at first glance showed that he was in a bad mood.

The man's eyes glanced at the phone screen from time to time, as if he was waiting for someone's call, or just casually glanced at it.

Until Lu Yuchen arrived at the hotel and had dinner in the presidential suite on the top floor, his cell phone still didn't ring.

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On the other side of the villa, after Tang Xinluo drank the porridge, he was guarded by the servant and walked around in the small garden before returning to the house.

Seeing her entering the door, Ma Zhang immediately leaned over.

"Young madam, it's already ordered, the young master hasn't come back yet, do you want to make a phone call and ask?"

Tang Xinluo looked up at the clock, the hour hand just pointed to "8".

"Forget it, it's only eight o'clock, it's still early."

Zhang Ma was helpless and had to retreat.

...

"Knock Knock Knock-"

"Please come in." Tang Xinluo was leaning on the bed watching TV.

Mother Zhang came in, holding a small bowl of cut fruit in her hand.

In addition to porridge, Tang Xinluo now only feels relieved when he eats fruit.

"Young madam, this is a late night snack." Zhang Ma put the fruit plate on the bedside table diligently, then stood aside and said, "Young madam, it's past nine o'clock and the young master hasn't come back, why don't you call me and ask? ?"

Tang Xinluo: "No, there must be a reason for him not coming back. It should be because he is very busy with work, so I won't disturb him."

Zhang Ma: "..."

There is no way, if I can't persuade, Zhang Ma can only return home again.

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At the same time, on the other side of the top floor of the Seven Stars Royal Hotel, Lu Yuchen was holding a wine glass, standing by the floor-to-ceiling window, staring at the brightly lit city lights beneath his feet with a confused expression.

He frowned, his facial features were deep, and the shadows of light and darkness stained his entire face with a layer of mysterious abstinence.

At this moment, the phone that had been on the table suddenly vibrated.

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