Chapter 228: Young CEO Lu “Okay.”

Song Yujin and Lu Suo had no objections.

Lu Gan looked at Zhang Huan.

“Help me take care of them.”

“Don’t worry.”

Zhang Huan sat on the sofa and nodded.

Once everything was settled, Lu Gan left with his assistant.

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While watching the children, Zhang Huan had an urge to smoke. However, he was too worried to leave. Zhang Huan could only bite a cigarette and drank some water to ease his craving. He was about to ask if Lu Suo and Song Yujin were thirsty, but noticed the latter had already started with his homework. There was really no need to worry about this child.

Zhang Huan asked, “Yujin, do you want a drink?”

Song Yujin shook his head.

“No thanks.”

Zhang Huan nodded and looked at Lu Suo. The little boy was holding a remote control, ready to watch television.

This sight made Zhang Huan speechless. Both children were living together and attending the same school. Yet, they behaved so differently.

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Zhang Huan asked tentatively, “Little Suo, are you going to do your homework? Yujin has already started.”

Lu Suo turned around and said, “Uncle Zhang Huan, shouldn’t you be asking me if I want a drink?”

Zhang Huan smiled helplessly.

“Would you like a drink?”

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Lu suo nodded.

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“I do!”

Zhang Huan unscrewed the cap of a bottle and handed it to Lu Suo. Then, he lectured, “Share it with Yujin and do your homework with him.”

“…”

Lu Suo took a sip and walked over to Song Yujin. Subsequently, he handed the bottle to him.

Song Yujin did not take the bottle. Instead, he asked, “Where’s your homework?”

“…”

‘Is homework all they cared about?!’

Lu Suo looked conflicted.

“I’ll do it when we get home.”

“There won’t be enough time. You should do it now.”

“Aren’t you tired? We’ve been traveling for hours.”

“And that’s why you should do your homework now. You’ll be even more reluctant by the time we get home.”

“…”

To be fair, Song Yujin’s words made sense.

Song Yujin patted the empty space beside his desk.

Just like that, Lu Suo gave in.

“Fine. I’ll do it now.”

Lu Suo picked up his bag with a dejected expression. After that, he pulled over a chair and sat down. He looked lifeless while doing his homework.

Upon witnessing this scene, Zhang Huan could not help but laugh. He took out his phone and secretly snapped a picture.

Meanwhile, Song Ci had finished filming for the day. Just as she was about to head back to her room, she saw a familiar figure. For a moment, she was stunned. She blinked her eyes repeatedly to ensure she was not seeing things.

‘Lu Gan! It’s really him!’

Before Song Ci even realized it, she was already running toward him.

Lu Gan saw Song Ci’s reaction and smiled.

“Looks like your training has been pretty effective. You’re running at the speed of light!”

“Of course.”

Song Ci had a smug look on her face. She moved closer to Lu Gan and whispered, “I may be able to lift you now.”

Lu Gan was in disbelief.

“Don’t break your tiny waist.”

“Let’s give it a try when we get back! I’ll subdue you sooner or later.”

Lu Gan did not want to continue with this topic. He directly asked, “Where’s Fu Wenze?”

Song Ci replied, “He’s not involved in tonight’s filming and went back long ago.”

Lu Gan nodded.

“He’s definitely too old to stay up late.”

Song Ci was amused by Lu Gan’s words.

“CEO Lu is the most youthful.”

Lu Gan raised his head.

“Be a little more serious! The oldest man on set has his eyes on you!”

Song Ci instantly laughed out loud.

“Did you come all the way here just to make me laugh?”

“Well, I’m not here to make you cry.”

Lu Gan raised his eyebrows.

Song Ci smiled helplessly and pushed Lu Gan’s wheelchair.

“We should laugh somewhere else.”

“I’ve booked another hotel room. It’s not too far. Zhang Huan will bring you back here tomorrow morning.

“Okay.”

Song Ci’s tone was light. She was simply thrilled to see Lu Gan. After sending a message to Yang Haoran, the couple got into Lu Gan’s car and left.

When they arrived at the hotel room, Song Ci’s eyes lit up.

“You’ve actually booked a presidential suite?”

She recalled that Lu Gan did not like her initial room.