Wen Soft twisted softly, but couldn't break free, so he had to let him go.

Entering the private restaurant, Song Zhien went to greet the boss, and after that, they were ushered into a very high-end private room.

The waiter brought two bottles of red wine.

"I can't drink, can I order one less bottle?"

"This is a gift from our boss to Miss Song." The waiter replied with a smile.

Song Zhien said, "Thank you boss for me." ”

The waiter opened the wine and exited the room.

Song Zhien looked at Wen Soft, "Sister-in-law, this is red wine, there is not much alcohol, you can drink a little." ”

Nodded softly.

Lu Zhanqing frowned, and said dissatisfiedly: "Don't interact with those men all day long, our family is not short of money, remember to interact with men outside and spend your own money." ”

"Brother, please, the owner of this restaurant is Zhou Mu, isn't it a random person, okay?"

Zhou Mu is Lu Zhanqing's friend and the owner of her newly signed film and television company.

Song Zhien is not a casual woman.

If you want to send her something, you have to see if she is happy to accept it.

"I know it's Zhou Mu, just to remind you."

"Sister-in-law, look at my brother's antiques!" Song Zhien turned his head and complained to Wen Soft.

"Don't talk about grace. She's been working out alone for so many years, and she's finally coming back, so you can't let her stop for a while. ”

Wen Softly agrees with Lu Zhanqing's concept, but does not support him, said at this time and occasion.

"Sister-in-law, I love you~"

Song Zhien was coquettish, leaned his head over, and wanted to have a chat with Wen Soft.

Lu Zhanqing picked up a saucer and blocked it between the two of them.

Song Zhien took a look and kissed it on the plate.

"My wife is the only one I can kiss."

Lu Zhanqing glanced at each other, and there was no room for negotiation.

Song Zhien pursed his lips, "Got it!" The bad guy brother doesn't show mercy to his sister at all. ”

Wen softly looked at the two siblings with a helpless expression.

What a living treasure.

……

After eating, Wen Ruansoft wanted to follow Mu Xingqiao and go to her house to get things, but Lu Zhanqing didn't allow it, so he had to let her go home with him, and then send a housekeeper to Mu's house to retrieve her luggage.

Wen Soft was dragged into the car.

Mu Xingqiao drove away alone in a QQ car.

When he got home, Lu Zhanqing ordered Song Zhien to get out of the car and pick up his luggage. There were only two people left in the car, and Lu Zhanqing's dark eyes looked at Wen Rourou fixedly, and said, "Don't mention the divorce to me again, this time it's my fault first, so I won't punish you." But next time, I will never let you go so easily. ”

Gentle and soft, she knows that she is wrong, and she does not defend it.

Lowered his head, looking obedient.

Lu Zhanqing scooped her into his arms, sighed lowly, and touched her soft hair: "I know from Yao Qi that you ran away from home, do you know how anxious I am?" There were so many eyeliners at home, I didn't care about it at all, and walked out directly. ”

"You weren't discovered, were you?" Gentle and worried asked.

"I jumped straight from the windowsill on the second floor, and no one would notice."

"Oh." Gentle and relaxed.

Lu Zhanqing took in the changes in her expression, and a warm current surged through her heart.

This girl is resolute, but she still cares about him.

This time, both were at fault.

After solving the misunderstanding, I still continue to live a good life.

Knock knock.

The window glass of the car was suddenly knocked a few times, and Song Zhien stood outside, raised his chin slightly, and looked at them: "Brother, sister-in-law, don't just worry about lingering, open the door." ”