Chapter Seventy-Nine: Returning Home

Zhou Yun braked as soon as she stepped on the brakes, and she looked at Tang Zhichu in astonishment.

"Pancreatic cancer, Sister Lan sent me to the hospital one day, she knew about it, and she helped me a lot in the past few days when my father died."

Zhou Yun turned off the car, and she asked in disbelief, "Just the past few days?" ”

"Hmm."

Zhou Yun rubbed his face: "I'm sorry." ”

Tang Zhichu shook his head and said, "It's okay, it's all over, and I have been mentally prepared for the old man's illness." ”

Telling a friend about his father's death makes sense, right? Tang Zhichu muttered again in his heart, old man, I respect you, you are below... No, you're going to bless me up there!

Zhou Yun was silent for a while, and then suddenly scolded: "Chen Siyang is really a bastard. ”

Tang Zhichu glared, why did he get involved again?

"It's okay, it's all over."

Zhou Yun opened his mouth and was about to say why he didn't tell me, but now that people have told him, this is not a good thing, and he can't shout all over the street.

Zhou Yun leaned over and comforted: "It's okay, it's okay, your dad will be proud of you, you should really thank Sister Lan, you are embarrassed to borrow her car, you look for me, remember to invite Sister Lan to dinner when you return the car." ”

Tang Zhichu nodded: "Well, I will." ”

In the following time, Tang Zhichu saw another Zhou Yun, who was gentle and unspeakable.

The two asked for a private room, and there was originally a waiter to help with the barbecue, but she was called away by Zhou Yun, and then she sat next to Tang Zhichu with a clip in one hand and scissors in the other, and the sizzling barbecue was lying neatly on the grill net.

After baking, you have to blow it, and then it is sandwiched into Tang Zhichu's bowl.

"Xiao Yun."

"Huh?"

"Don't be like this, panic, I still like the way you urge me to work out."

"Is it sick? It's like you don't have to work out later. ”

Tang Zhichu smiled and lowered his head to eat.

When I left the gym, the time had already passed eight o'clock, not only did I run, but I also simply practiced some equipment, but the intensity was not very strong today, and Tang Zhichu felt okay.

When he left, Zhou Yun stuffed Tang Zhichu with a few boxes, shrimp and chicken breast, corn or something.

If you want to straighten your body in a short time, you must not only practice, but also eat more meals a day.

In the car, Tang Zhichu lowered the window.

Let the night wind pour into the car.

Tang Zhichu was a little embarrassed, couldn't he go home by himself, right? They all drove Sister Lan's car.

After using someone's car, it's inconvenient for people to get off work, and it's reasonable to pick them up from work, right?

At a fork in the road, Tang Zhichu pulled over the car.

"Sister Lan, are you done?"

After a while, Jiang Lan replied to the message.

"Are you done?"

"I'm all right."

"I'm done with my work, why don't you pick me up? It seems that the company's cars have been driven away by them. ”

"Okay."

Tang Zhichu put away his mobile phone, flashed the light left, and went to the fork in the road on the left.

Jiang Lan's company is in an industrial zone, and he has been here twice, and he is familiar with the road.

When Tang Zhi first arrived, he happened to see Jiang Lan, who was carrying a lady's professional bag, walking out of it.

Jiang Lan got into the car, and Tang Zhichu smelled the faint smell of perfume on her body.

"Did it go well?" Jiang Lan asked while fastening his seat belt.

"Smooth, I bought Brother Jun's company and signed Xiaoyun."

Jiang Lan nodded, and after a hum, he said, "It's okay to go well, take your time, don't put too much pressure on yourself." ”

Jiang Lan didn't ask much, Jiang Lan didn't interfere with Tang Zhichu in terms of career, and he didn't even inquire.

"Hey, what is this?" Jiang Lan noticed that there was a bag in the back.

Just before the car moved, Tang Zhichu pulled the handbrake, then unfastened the seat belt, took the bag behind him, and then handed it to Jiang Lan.

"When you're hungry, you eat first."

"Wow, did you bring me food?" Jiang Lan smiled.

Tang Zhichu nodded cheekily: "Fitness meal, I'm afraid you'll be hungry, so I'll bring a little bit, you see if you like it." ”

"I like it!"

Jiang Lan made a fuss, took out half of the corn, and then took a small bite to eat.

It is very comfortable to get along with Jiang Lan.

Including some time ago, when Tang Zhichu couldn't take care of Jiang Lan, she could always find something to do by herself, and never asked about her own private affairs.

Tang Zhichu felt that Jiang Lan's enterprise could do it, and it should be, very powerful.

That's why she was so casual after drinking, crying when she said she cried, probably subconsciously helping her release pressure.

The two had a tacit understanding and went back to Yajiang New Town directly.

Pushing open the door and changing shoes, one went to the kitchen to wash his hands, and the other went to the bathroom to wash his hands.

Tang Zhichu wanted to help Jiang Lan cook some more food, but Jiang Lan refused, and she was full in the car.

Jiang Lan dragged Tang Zhichu to the living room and let Tang Zhichu lie on the sofa.

Jiang Lan pressed Tang Zhichu's lower back, and his face became red.

"Does it still hurt?"

Tang Zhichu's face was buried in a small pillow, and his voice was muffled: "A little." ”

"Who told you to hold it up yesterday and want to... You want to pick me up. ”

Tang Zhichu stopped talking, from yesterday to now, this is the first time the two have talked about last night's topic.

Jiang Lan didn't know where to take out a bottle of wine, as well as the plaster, she first poured the wine into her hand, and then lifted Tang Zhichu's clothes up.

Tang Zhichu only felt a pair of cold hands, constantly wandering on the back of his waist, and the strength was just enough to touch the soreness feeling.

Jiang Lan rubbed Tang Zhichu for at least ten minutes, then got up and went to the bathroom, and came out with a hot towel a moment later.

Stacked the hot towel and applied it to Tang Zhichu's waist.

The plaster is applied at the end.

"You, it's time for a good workout."

"I'm not fat, am I? Why don't I cut some points too? ”

What responded to Jiang Lan was Tang Zhichu's well-proportioned breathing.

Jiang Lan got closer, and she found that Tang Zhichu was actually asleep, smiled, and got up.

Jiang Lan took the headphones over, and sat on the ground on the sofa where Tang Zhichu slept, and there happened to be a blanket on the ground, which was not cold.

After connecting the headphones, Jiang Lan turned on his phone and clicked on the second episode of Lianzong.

It's been three days since the broadcast, and the barrage is dense.

The observation room is still those people, in the last episode, Tang Zhichu and Chen Siyang chose to do so in both directions, and some people already started to snort CP.

At the beginning of the show, it was the scene of Chen Siyang lying on the door listening to something.

It wasn't until Tang Zhichu pushed open the door that everyone understood what Chen Siyang was doing, she was just waiting for Tang Zhichu to go out, and then they met by chance.

I didn't talk about anything when I met by chance, I just said hello.

The observation room began to scream, what is so sweet, so brave, etc., etc., don't boast about money.

Jiang Lan frowned and clicked triple play.

Is it sweet? Is that exaggerated?

Tianhe Entertainment can't afford to play, so let's make up the guests in the shameless public relations observation room.

Jiang Lan clicked on the pause and went to the hot search, and sure enough, there was a hot search on Chen Siyang's brave entry.

Jiang Lan looked back at Tang Zhichu, a little worried, just Tianhe's posture, must not make efforts to promote Chen Siyang? This guy won't be scolded then, right?