Chapter 10 Lu Yao! Boom, boom, boom!


Chapter 10 Lu Yao! Boom, boom, boom!

3am.

Standing in a clean and tidy room, Lu Yao glanced at the time and twitched the corner of his mouth...

Sure enough, one thousand yuan is not easy to make.

Driver + cleaning.

Absolutely.

Full of speechlessness, he walked back to the guest bedroom refreshed and looking at the clean and new environment.

It was an extremely sweet sleep.

……

"It's okay, idiot."

A pair of hands pressed on Xu Ruochu's head.

There were bursts of warmth.

Looking at the man in front of him whose features were shining, Xu Ruochu threw herself into his arms:

"Lu Yao, will you stay with me forever?"

Hearing this, the man smiled.

"I will always protect you for grandma."

"Lu Yao! Dong Dong Dong!"

"?"

Xu Ruochu, who was still immersed in this tenderness, looked puzzled at the sounds coming out of the man in front of him.

"Lu Yao?"

The man smiled softly and spoke softly:

"Dong dong dong..."

"Lu Yao???"

“Dong dong dong dong dong…”

"...?"

"Dong dong dong dong dong dong... Mr. Xu, are you up?"

"..."

In an instant, the man's warm embrace disappeared.

The dream pushed her away, and reality pulled her back.

Xu Ruochu sat up from the bed blankly... There was still a hint of sweetness in the corner of her mouth.

So real.

But... what was more real was the knock on the door.

“Dong dong dong dong dong…”

"Mr. Xu, I've made breakfast. Come out and finish it. It's time for us to set off."

"Uh..."

Xu Ruochu blinked and responded:

"Got it."

Wash your face, brush your teeth, comb your hair, leave the bedroom, and enter the cloakroom.

This time, she learned the lesson. I found a piece of sportswear in the cloakroom. After putting it on, I just walked out and paused...

Clean and tidy.

Neat as new.

The warm sunlight in the early morning shines through the floor-to-ceiling windows like gold, spreading into the house, giving all the furniture a layer of gold.

It makes people feel happy just by looking at it.

This is my home?

Unconsciously, Xu Ruochu looked at the man taking off his apron.

And when the man raised his hand and took off the lanyard of the apron from his head, his belly was exposed for a moment from the connection between the hem of his clothes and his trousers.

At that moment... Xu Ruochu saw the outline of two tofu cubes.

Those are abs.

There is also a shallow line next to the tofu cubes, extending downward.

Her pupils shrank slightly and she quickly looked away.

But immediately I smelled a... very fragrant smell.

In front of the table, there is a bowl and a plate.

But because the bedroom door was too far away from the kitchen table, she couldn't tell what it was.

It just smells great.

At this time, she heard the man standing behind the kitchen counter say:

"Mr. Xu, come and eat. If you can finish eating within fifteen minutes, we will definitely arrive at our destination before 7 o'clock."

"Uh...Okay."

Xu Ruochu nodded, walked on the smooth and new floor, came to the front and back of the dining table step by step, and saw the food in the bowl.

noodle.

Thin noodles.

spaghetti.

The orange-yellow pasta is wrapped in milky white soup, rolled together, and sprinkled with a little pepper in the middle.

Black and white blend together perfectly.

Surrounding the peppercorns are some bacon bits that have produced a Maillard reaction under the temperature, exuding a burnt and smoky smell.

"Did you cook?"

she asked in surprise.

"Yeah."

Lu Yao, who was washing dishes, nodded:

"There is only so much left in the refrigerator. We don't have time to go out to eat, so if you don't mind... Mr. Xu, please try it."

In his previous life, he went abroad for research and had many home-style Western meals. It's just that when I usually make it, I don't do it so carefully, like putting it on the plate.

But this is the rich woman's home after all.

Besides...aren't all rich people such piss-poor?

After a little fiddling with it, and seeing the Michelin look a bit more cool, I felt more at ease with the one thousand yuan.

Xu Ruochu asked:

"...Don't you want to eat?"

"I've already eaten."

Lu Yao explained, put the washed pot on the hook, and nodded to Xu Ruochu:

"I went to warm up the car."

"..."

Xu Ruochu watched him leave.

No retention.

Watching Lu Yao push the door open and walk out carrying a big garbage bag.

After the door closed, she picked up the chopsticks, stirred up the perfectly-looking pasta, and put it in her mouth.

After just two chews, her stomach cheered like a carnival!

Roman style...

"Gu Gu Gu Gu..."

She couldn't wait to swallow it in one gulp. She looked left and right...

He said this without any beginning or end:

"So...Does the snail girl really exist?"...

"Hey, Mom...yes, I didn't go back last night."

"No, no, no, I slept. I slept pretty well. I met a wealthy man who thought I was a nice person and hired me as a driver. I got a thousand to ten thousand yuan a day."

"...What do you mean your son is at a disadvantage? What do you think?"

"You are a woman, but is it really appropriate for you to say that about your son?"

"I know... I'll probably go back soon."

"Definitely not all day long! Although I am on call, I am not her assistant."

"Oh, it's good to make money, it's not shabby."

"Well... let's eat fish."

"Hey, okay."

Check out the 16-9 book bar and see the correct version!

"Yeah."

After hanging up the phone, Lu Yao put out his cigarette butt.

Then, he heard the sound of footsteps and turned around to see...Xu Ruochu, dressed appropriately, had already walked over with a bag.

He drank a sip of water and rinsed his mouth, quickened his pace and arrived at the SLK. Just as he was about to open the door, Xu Ruochu shook his head:

"Drive this, it's uncomfortable to sit in."

After saying that, she took out the key from her bag and pressed it.

A BMW X6 next to me flashed twice.

Lu Yao was not surprised. He nodded calmly and helped Xu Ruochu open the car door again.

After waiting for the other party to get in the car, he came to the main driver's seat and adjusted the seat while warming up the car.

Then when the engine speed increased from 1200 to 1000, I directly put it into gear and drove out.

"Your craftsmanship is great."

"Thank you."

Maybe it's because it's been two days, or maybe he's had a good rest.

Xu Ruochu's mental state is much more stable today.

There is no more sadness and sensitive emotions like yesterday.

In fact, that’s how people are.

The grief of a loved one's death will tend to calm down with the passage of time.

Lu Yao has understood this since his grandma passed away when he was ten years old.

After Xu Ruochu heard Lu Yao's politeness, she turned to look at him again...

Although the other party didn't change clothes...it was different from the one in her memory, but the residual warmth of the dream still remained in her heart.

But...

Xu Ruochu, what are you thinking about?

This is just an eighteen-year-old kid!

She turned her head outside again.

But Lu Yao was too silent.

He seemed born to do this.

If you don’t speak, I definitely won’t speak.

Do your job as a driver in a down-to-earth manner and conscientiously.

The car drives smoothly, and you can tell at a glance that he is an experienced driver.

It's not slow either.

Various routes can be reasonably chosen in advance.

The vehicle always maintains a constant speed, so that you don't even feel any bumps.

Start smoothly and brake smoothly.

He is not as stable as a person who just got his driver's license...

And in this silence, Xu Ruochu suddenly asked:

"Last time...you said you just finished the college entrance examination?"

"Well, yes. Just a few days ago."

"...How did you do in the exam?"

"There should be no problem."

"You haven't filled in your application yet, have you?"

"Yes. Results will come out the day after tomorrow."

“Where do you plan to report?”

"University of Electronic Science and Technology of China."

"Huh?"

Hearing this, Xu Ruochu was really stunned:

"Then the school is 211, right?"

"Yes."

"...Are you so good at studying?"

“It’s okay.”

"..."

This time, Xu Ruochu really looked at Lu Yao with admiration.

"Then what major do you plan to study?"

"Institute of Electronic Engineering."

"School of Electronic Engineering?...Then why don't you retaliate against Hua? Not to mention Qinghua and Peking University. It's too difficult to get into the exam. Since you are sure to go to the School of Electronic Engineering, why don't you retaliate against Hua's major? Fuhua needs to do this in this regard. Is it better than the Institute of Electronic Science and Technology? ”

"No difference."

Lu Yao shook his head:

"In terms of electronic engineering, the undergraduate knowledge in several schools is actually the same. The real difference starts from the postgraduate level. I have also considered Fuhua, but... I don't like the commercial atmosphere of Fuhua. I asked Others, some people, will be recruited by some big companies one after another when they are in school. Although it is understandable to consider their personal future, I still prefer the University of Electronic Science and Technology of China with a stronger academic atmosphere."


"...You get a salary of one thousand a day and tell me that you like places with a strong academic atmosphere?"

Xu Ruochu was speechless.

Lu Yao said politely:

"Mr. Xu, you are commending me. But I am only working during the summer vacation. I still have to study hard after school starts. I try my best to save some money during this summer vacation, so a high salary must be a priority. ”

"Then you won't think about it when you get there?"

Xu Ruochu was even more speechless and asked:

"Then if someone offers you a salary of 100,000 yuan a month, and the research institute on the other side can only give you a researcher's salary, which is just over 10,000 yuan a month, which one will you choose?"

"Of course it's the research institute."

Lu Yao gave her unexpected answer without hesitation.

"...Why?"

she asked with full surprise.

But Lu Yao's reaction was so reasonable.

He shrugged, his eyes full of calm:

"Because the country needs me."

The words of reply are like a child, unwavering and never changing.

(End of chapter)

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