"Shushu, you are so awesome. It's really hard to deal with words."

Lan Ziqi also picked up a piece of rib for her.

"It's really hard. I plan to stop doing this show after I finish it."

After Yan Zishu finished speaking, he lowered his head to eat. The food was delicious, and she planned to have a good meal.

Lu Ziran's move to pick up food suddenly, and his hands shook, and the fish fell back into the bowl.

But at this time, everyone's eyes were gathered on Yan Zishu's body. Except for Han Yuxuan, no one noticed his abnormality.

Han Yuxuan glanced at him and then focused on his wife.

"Why, Shushu, it's not easy to do what you like."

Lan Ziqi knew that she had also paid a lot to take the screenwriter exam.

Especially for families like them, many of them work in companies and few leave their family careers for their dreams.

Yan Zishu smiled indifferently: "Go home and inherit the family business, my dad always says."

Lu Haocheng has a deep understanding that when the child grows up, he wants to retreat to the second line.

There are so many beautiful things in the world that he has to take his wife out for a look.

"That's fine, as long as you like it."

Lan Ziqi smiled brightly while eating the shrimp peeled by Han Yuxuan.

Lu Ziran couldn't eat the whole table. He suddenly remembered what she said in the morning. After the matter here was over, she would leave and never come to Jiangshi again.

So, not only did she not come, but she even gave up her favorite job. Even if she was not in Jiang City, they would meet one day, which shows that she really didn't want to see herself.

She broke and broke completely.

Isn't this very good?

It happens to be what you want.

When Lu Ziran thought about this, he had an appetite again.

But after taking a few bites, I found that I felt so relieved.

After dinner, everyone sat down and chatted.

Yan Zishu was very talkative and spoke clearly and nicely. Chu Feiyang wanted to stick to her all night and couldn't bear to leave.

It was past nine o'clock that Yan Zishu stood up to say goodbye.

Lan Xin originally wanted her son to send Yan Zishu back, but Chu Feiyang volunteered to send Yan Zishu home.

On the second floor, Lu Ziran's room was just opposite the road. His tall figure stood in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling window. He was a little lonely. When he saw Chu Feiyang's car leaving, his eyes kept following him.

After watching the car leave for a long time, he turned around and sat on the chair beside him.

He looked dull, lowered his eyes, and looked at the meat pots on the glass round table. The pots had burst and were growing very well.

He remembered that when Yan Zishu left, she did not look at him and never said a word to him in the whole night.

And he felt like he had become a sinner, a sinner who destroyed her dreams.

"Ah..." Lu Ziran held his head irritably and roared.

Yan Zishu suddenly appeared, and it was the woman from seven years ago, which made his life suddenly become very irritable in the past few days.

That night seven years ago, he actually wanted to figure out what was going on. He always thought that he had been designed by that person.

After he came out of the shower, the woman disappeared, and there was no trace left behind. He thought his warning had worked, and the girl did not dare to pester him because she was afraid.

But seven years later, he found out that the truth was not like this.

Seven years ago, he was obviously drugged. He had a good alcohol tolerance, although it was not like his elder brother who poured one glass and drank two or three bottles of beer, which was absolutely fine, not to mention that he drank a bottle of beer that night.

Their family doesn't have the ability to drink. It's possible for Lao Bai to get drunk after a drink, but he has also drunk it before. No matter how bad he is, he knows it in his heart.

He was so drunk that night that he didn't even remember anything he did.

The cell phone on the desk rang. Seeing that it was Song Jianing calling, Lu Ziqiran frowned slightly and slowly answered the phone.

"Ning Ning, is there anything wrong?"

"Zi Ran, have you gone home?"

Song Jianing asked with a smile.

"Yeah, I'm back home."

Lu Ziran then stood up and stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window. The night outside was beautiful, and the neon lights on the tall buildings kept flashing. The night in the bustling city was always so beautiful.

"That's good. I'll just ask if you're safe at home. Then you can rest early and see you tomorrow."

Song Jianing's voice was very sweet, with a faint smile, making people feel that her heart was soaked in sweet spring water.

Lu Ziran couldn't help but smile, "Okay, Ningning, you should rest early."

"I will, goodbye!"

Song Jianing was about to hang up the phone when he heard Lu Ziran say "Ning Ning and wait".

"Ning Ning, do you remember the night of my 18th birthday?"

Lu Ziran asked suddenly.

Song Jianing tightened her hand holding the phone, a little nervous, but still kept a sweet voice, asking, "Zi Ran, why did you suddenly think of what happened that night? But that's the case, you were drunk that night."

Things didn't succeed in the end, right?

She quickly calmed down.

"Yes, I'm drunk, but I remember you took me to the hotel, right?"

While at the door, he also heard someone calling him his name.

At that time, he had some consciousness, but he didn't know who was calling him. He remembered that he felt very uncomfortable at that time.

There was something in his body that was about to emerge from the cocoon, and he was desperately needed to find a place to rest.

"Yes, you still remember that I took you to the hotel."

Song Jianing smiled gently.

Lu Ziran's hand holding the phone tightened slightly. If it was really the top floor suite she sent him to, why was Yan Zishu in her room?

With Song Jianing here, how could Yan Zishu have the chance to approach him?

What went wrong in the middle? Is Song Jianing talking about panic or Yan Zishu lying?

Lu Ziran smiled and said, "I remembered it by chance, so I'll ask you."

"Okay, you can rest early."

After Song Jianing finished speaking, she hung up the phone first.

Lu Ziran stood there holding his cell phone, with an unfathomable expression.

The videos of hotels under the name of Lu's Group have been preserved for a long time, and the videos from a few years ago will also be copied and saved.

He has to go to the hotel. As long as he watches the video, he will know what happened back then?

After making up his mind, Lu Ziran felt much more at ease. If he had wronged her back then, he would have faced all this bravely.

He was still young back then, first of all, afraid of facing it, secondly, he didn't know what he was afraid of, in short, he didn't want anyone to know about this.

...After Yan Zishu returned home, she took a break and went to take a shower. After she came out, she dried her hair, wiped her skin care products, brewed a cup of flower tea for herself, and then sat on the sofa and made a video call with her son and daughter.

"Mom, mom, when will you be back?"
Chapter completed!