The car drove to the entrance of a community, Luo Zhenhao stopped the car and let the person who sold the house get off. The transactions between the two parties have already passed the contract. As of now, the transaction is still very pleasant, of course, except for Luo Zhenhui and Luo Xiaoyao and his son.

When the car started driving again, Luo Zhenhui finally couldn't help but attack his younger brother.

"Zhenhao, Xiaoyao is a child, are you also a child? You just follow him every day and follow him every day to wipe his butt. Can you look like an elder?"

Luo Zhenhao turned the steering wheel with both hands, looked at his elder brother sitting upright from the rearview mirror, and picked the corners of his mouth slightly, and pushed back with a smile.

"You have the style of an elder, so why is your son still so desperate that he doesn't want to get in touch with you?"

"Luo Zhenhao, pay attention to your attitude!"

Luo Zhenhui's face was extremely dark in an instant. It has to be said that it is the most embarrassing thing that makes Luo Zhenhui feel at present. After all, his other aspects are so excellent and perfect - even his lovers are all sensible and obedient.

"Brother, you should look for your own reasons. Why do Xiaoyao and our mother get along well with me? But when you come, people want to recognize you?" Luo Zhenhao looked ahead, but the aftermath of his eyes looked at his brother through the rearview mirror again, "Do you really know what the child wants?"

"The relationship between you father and son is so hiding that the child will hide it from you when he buys a house. The reason is not the child. When you see him later, don't stimulate him like before. People are free and good kids are usually!"

"Hmph! It's not his reason, that's mine?" Luo Zhenhui clenched his fists in anger, "I'm him, I'm his father. Did he treat me as his father?"

"You also asked me to be kind to him, but I wasn't good to him? Who did I earn so much money for? I'm not a good father, then is he a good son? Besides, you are my brother and his elder. If there wasn't a loophole in buying a house by minors today, would you really be planning to buy the house for him without hiding it? You are so good, Luo Zhenhao!"

"Dede, I really can't make sense!" Luo Zhenhao's temper was also aroused, "You can solve the matter between you father and son by yourself. Don't look for me in the future. I'm still a fucking stranger inside and outside, right!"

The two brothers fell into silence, both of them had dark faces and stopped talking, and the car was filled with a depressing atmosphere.

*

Luo Xiaoyao entered the room and looked at the house. It was two bedrooms and one living room. It was not a big apartment. The house in this community was built quite well, with both large apartments and small apartments. For Zong Bairong's family, it would definitely not be a small two bedroom and one living room, but for him, Luo Xiaoyao, this house was just right.

He looked at the decoration in the house. To be honest, it was not the type he liked, but it was too late to redecorate it. It only took three days during the National Day holiday. He was preparing to move in after school started. He was not going to the student dormitory anyway.

He picked up paper and pen from the table and drew according to his own ideas. His house, his first house of his own, and his private property, although it was just a second-hand house, he still liked it very much. Of course, the decoration style should naturally be based on his wishes.

He thought about it and roughly drew out the thoughts in his mind. He decided that the decoration must be as soon as possible. He could stay in the hotel first and move it over when autumn comes. Anyway, the summer is so hot, the Bairong doesn't ride a bicycle, so he still has time.

Just as he was drawing the interior decoration design drawings carefully, the doorbell rang. However, he didn't even raise his head and let it ring.

Then the doorbell became quiet, and what came into his ear was the sound of the key turning and opening the door lock.

Then, the security door was opened, and he finally raised his handsome face from his painting and looked indifferently at the two people pushing the door.

Luo Zhenhui looked dark and said, "Why don't you open the door at home? Do you know how to be polite? You don't stand up when you see your elders. Is there glue sticking to your butt?"

Luo Xiaoyao still looked cold, glanced at him and then lowered his head and entered his creation.

Luo Zhenhao quickly closed the door and smiled at his elder brother, "Brother, we didn't close it. You started to say things like that are not well-educated, and you still have glue on your butt. You are not afraid that others will hear it and affect your image as a perfect president!"

Luo Zhenhui's face looked even more ugly, while Luo Xiaoyao broke his skills after Luo Zhenhao's words and couldn't help laughing.

"Why are you laughing at, slut! You're so happy that your father, I'm not fooling around, right?" Luo Zhenhui couldn't hold on his face, and then began to attack Luo Xiaoyao, "I thought you would buy a good house, but I still hid it from me, but it turned out to be a second-hand one. Haha, Luo Xiaoyao, your taste is really embarrassing to me!"
Chapter completed!