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Zhen Ziyang was beaten. Before Lan Zi heard Huo Nianbei's voice and ran away, she threatened Zhen Ziyang not to tell Lu Qi about this.

She had to go to record the show before her wounds had healed, and no one cared about the bruises that couldn't be covered up even with makeup.

Ke Ke laughed so hard that her stomach hurt and she shared this story with Lu Qi.

Lu Qi had an unclear expression on his face. He was playing with LZ and was not going to answer his vibrating phone.

No need to look, it must be his mother.

Ke Ke was still laughing, "Seventh Brother, who do you think beat up Zhen Ziyang?"

"I don't know." He clasped his palms together, sat up from the sofa, changed his shoes, put on a hat and a mask, and said, "I'm going out. Close the door."

"I know, brother."

*

Lu Qi asked Lan Zi where she was. When Lan Zi saw the message, Cong Shi was eating ice cream with her. Lan Zi gave him an address.

Ten minutes later, Lu Qi sat next to Lan Zi, and Lan Zi pushed the ice cream to him.

"I've ordered it for you."

Lu Qi's lips curled slightly, "Thank you, Teacher Lan."

"You're welcome." Lan Zi stuffed a piece of ice cream into her mouth.

There is an empty cup next to it.

"Are you not going to get a stomachache after eating so much?"

Before Lan Zi could say anything, Cong Shi complained, "I told Lan Zi Lan Zi but she didn't listen."

Brother Chen said that women should not eat so many cold foods.

Lu Qi sighed and tried to snatch the cup in front of her. Lan Zi grabbed it and sat aside, especially protecting her food. Lu Qi snorted and tried to snatch it again.

If she continued to hide, it would look like she was flirting in the eyes of outsiders.

Huo Nianbei looked at it quietly for a while, his eyes were filled with unreadable emotions, and finally he told the driver in a deep voice, "Go back to the company."

Lu Qi couldn't persuade Lan Zi. He knew that she loved ice cream. He knew it the first time they met.

After eating to their heart's content, Lan Zi returned to the topic and asked Cong Shi, "Xiao Shi, have you thought of anything recently?"

"No...but Lan Zi, Brother Chen asked someone to teach me how to control my strength, so I can protect you." When the bad guys that Lan Zi mentioned appear again, he can take action.

His words were earnest and his eyes were sincere.

Some people also say that we should protect blue and purple.

"Is this the brother you posted on Weibo last time?"

"Ah."

"Do you like your brother?"

It's this question again... Lan Zi was speechless, "Why are you asking me this too?"

"Who else... asked you that?"

"No one. To be honest, I actually like the older one."

Lu Qi: "..."

Lan Zi then remembered to ask Lu Qi what he wanted to talk to her about. It couldn't be that he just wanted to have dinner with her.

He said "oh" and handed the tiny package of LZ to Lan Zi, "Here you go. I know you don't need it, but I always feel that you and this flavor are the best match."

Lan Zi took it with a normal expression, "Thank you, Brother Movie Emperor."

Lu Qi smiled slightly, he seemed to understand.

*

He heard from Cong Chen that Lan Zi had something to do with Cong Shi today, so he rushed over to see her, but he didn't expect to see her being so intimate with the movie star Lu Qi.

Even though I know in my heart that we are just good friends, I still feel uncomfortable.

He was jealous.

At that time, Lu Qi's hand was supporting Lan Zi's shoulder, and his other hand was completely covering her hand. She didn't feel disgusted, nor did she dodge. She was only concerned with protecting her food.

He didn't even know what to say.

She gave him a high-end luxury endorsement, and to vent his anger, she beat up Zhen Ziyang without hiding anything.

They just collaborated on a movie. Is it because she values ​​friendship, or is it because the relationship between them is too good?

"Lan Zi, what are your feelings for me?"

Cong Chen saw through the rearview mirror that Huo Nianbei turned his head slowly to look out the window, his face tense.

Why do I feel like there's something wrong between the boss and Miss Lan lately?

There is a layer of window paper that is about to be torn. It is a thin layer to begin with, and now it is covered with several thick layers of paint by external forces.

the company.

All the managers who came to report were miserable. The boss’s mood was too low. If one point was wrong, everything would be overturned and started over again. It was horrible. Everything was going well some time ago.

Besides, the boss has lived in the company for a long time. Isn’t the big manor more comfortable than the company? Why not go home!

It’s because Shen Ruoqing lives there now, and he said that he wanted to give the two of them a space where they wouldn’t be disturbed, but in fact he just didn’t want to go back.

at this time.

Huo Yu and Shen Ruoqing sat at the dining table, as if separated by several galaxies.

She was able to remain so calm even when her sister was beaten by a kid. It's really remarkable. She just has a good father, otherwise who would tolerate him if he went out and did something violent?

Yes, she is unhappy.

She was unhappy that Huo Yu ignored her feelings and took action for Lan Zi. She felt that all her sincerity towards Huo Yu during this period had gone to waste.

She can endure it, but that doesn't mean she won't take action.

She lowered her head, hiding the look in her eyes.

Sorry, Nianbei, it's your fault that your son likes the woman I hate.

*

Lu Qi was reluctant to give the perfume to Wang Zhirou, and was reluctant to spend his generosity.

He didn't answer the phone, nor did he reply to Wang Zhirou's messages that madly accused him of being unfilial.

He's used to it.

Lu Qiyuan managed to keep the company with great difficulty, but he didn't dare let Wang Zhirou offend Lu Qi. The two quarreled over this matter, and Lu Qiqi upstairs grabbed the lamp on the bedside table and smashed it against the door.

"If you want to quarrel, go outside and quarrel!"

The two were quiet for a while, forgetting about Lu Qiqi's temper, and started arguing loudly again.

Lu Qiqi was extremely irritable. She changed her clothes, went out, and took a taxi to the bar.

She fell down alone in the corner of the seat, drunk, and inevitably attracted attention...

The next day, she woke up from the big bed in the hotel, her body covered in bruises. Clothes were scattered all over the floor. Recalling some scattered memories, she refused at first, but later she thought that person was Lu Qi...

His hands clutched the sheets.

She hates.

She hated why Lu Qiyuan and Wang Zhirou had quarreled last night without caring about her mood.

I hate Lan Zi. It’s all her fault. My hand was injured.

Now she is not as complete as before, and Lu Qi will like her even less.

He picked up the clothes on the ground and put them on, his eyes bloodshot. He went back to the Lu family garage to get a car, and then asked Cheng Ran to ask Lan Zi out.

Lan Zi stood at the street entrance, waiting boredly.

Cheng Ran called her and told her that there was something urgent and he was waiting for her here. She didn't say what it was, but her anxious mood could only be felt from her tone. It was Wen Zhou's friend. Lan Zi didn't have time to change her clothes, so she came here in a white skirt and white shoes.

The phone rang, it was Huo Nianbei.

The man's voice was low and hoarse, and Lan Zi responded softly, "Cheng Ran wants to talk to me about something."

"Where?"

“In—ah!”

The phone fell to the ground, thick smoke filled the scene, and I didn't know where the hissing and tearing sounds came from.

"Lan Zi? What's wrong? Lan Zi! - Cong Chen..."

Two minutes ago.

Lan Zi was immersed in the happiness that Huo Nianbei took the initiative to call her, but in fact, she was angry! She wanted to leave him alone, but her tone was still a little shy.

On the one hand, I wanted to tell him that I was angry, but on the other hand, I didn't want him to think too much.

She was so conflicted that she lost her focus.

When he looked up again, he saw a car coming towards him, trying to hit him to death.