The servant bowed his head slightly: "Yes, Master."

Lu Jingyao walked down the stairs. The spacious living room was brightly lit. Several servants were standing around the luxurious sofa. Three people, wearing clothes that looked very expensive, were talking with frowns on their faces. It was obvious that the topic of conversation was not very pleasant.

"Jingyao."

Lu Jingyao looked over and said in a light voice, "Mom."

Meng Rong waved at him, and the other two people also looked over.

"How many days can you stay at home this time?"

Lu Jingyao sat in the empty seat, his long legs crossed, his cold and indifferent face showing a rare hint of tenderness: "Let's see how Grandpa is doing."

He asked casually, "What are you talking about?"

"Your grandfather's health is getting worse. Your father wants your uncle to call Xiaochen back from England. Xiaochen has made some achievements abroad in recent years and is also an expert in treating heart disease, but..."

Before Meng Rong could finish his words, he heard a cold snort from the side.

"That guy is just a half-baked doctor. It's better to find a famous doctor than him. I don't trust that guy."

"That's your son."

"It's because he's my son that I don't trust him!"

"..."

Meng Rong sighed helplessly and turned to look at Lu Jingyao: "This is the current situation."

A maid brought a cup of tea over, and Lu Jingyao took a sip: "Dr. Cai was here before? Grandpa has been taken care of by him, and he is in good health."

"Him."

Meng Rong said, "My wife has given birth. I guess she won't be able to come for a while."

Lu Jingyao lowered his eyes and placed the cup on the coffee table in front of him: "Then call Lu Chen back and let him take care of it before Dr. Cai comes back. Anyway, he will be returning to China soon."

As soon as he spoke, no one around him objected.

Lu Jingyao casually took out his cell phone and his eyes fell on the screen.

Qian Qian: "Brother, have you arrived yet?"

In an instant, the indifference between the eyebrows turned into an intangible softness, and the black eyes were filled with a lingering light, as if the sun had finally melted the glaciers, which was astonishing to see.

The slender hand tapped the screen, and the perfect profile looked particularly soft under the light.

"arrive."

Meng Rong exchanged glances with the two brothers opposite him.

Qian Qian: "Then go to bed early, good night, brother!"

Lu Jingyao: "Good night."

Finally, the girl sent a cute emoticon.

He raised the corners of his lips, and his almost gentle look made Meng Rong ask cautiously beside him: "Jingyao, who are you... chatting with?"

Lu Jingyao turned off his phone and raised his eyes slightly: "No one, I'm going upstairs to take a shower first."

Meng Rong: "Eat something before you go."

"No, I'm not hungry."

"..."

Meng Rong turned around, a smile in his eyes.

"My son seems to be in love."

——

Su Xia had a scene in the afternoon. As soon as she arrived at the set, Mu Chendong ran over as if he hadn't seen her for several days. "Xia Xia!"

"..." She dodged and looked at him strangely: "What's wrong, Brother Mu, we haven't seen each other for just one day, you can't act like we haven't seen each other for a year!"

Mu Chendong sighed: "Don't mention it, by the way, where is Jingyao?"

He looked around and asked, "Why didn't I come with you?"

Su Xia walked to the scene with the script in her hand: "Brother Jingyao is busy. I guess he won't be able to come in the next two or three days."