The heartthrob green tea took the revenge abuse script

The other side of the phone also sighed: "You have grown up and your temper is much better. You were covered in thorns in high school, and your mother's eyes are exactly the same when you negotiate in the business field."

Lu Qingjiu pinched the earring subconsciously with his left hand, but did not speak.

As soon as he was silent, the other side became anxious again: "When do you have time? Uncle wants to meet you for dinner."

"..." Isn't the fox's tail exposed too quickly?Anyway, let's play a few more rounds, okay?

The old grudge is still there, there is no contact for three years, and the first time you call, you are in a hurry to meet, what good can there be?

He prolonged his tone: "But...I've been doing too many activities recently, and I'm very busy."

"I'll pick you up on set."

"Let's forget it." Lu Qingjiu pretended to be sentimental and evaded, "I can support myself, so I don't need to trouble uncle. Uncle is now promoted and has his own life, please take care..."

"But uncle is still worried about you."

Well, it's almost time to play hard to get.

"Uncle..." Lu Qingjiu squeezed out a sob from his throat, but there was no tear in his eyes, "Actually, I miss you very much, you are my only relative in the world."

Lu Qingjiu heard that the person on the opposite side was relieved: "Uncle will make it up to you well, if you are willing, we can reunite tomorrow night."

"Okay."

After hanging up the phone, Lu Qingjiu transferred the recording to his mobile phone and deleted the local recording on the tablet.

Then, as if the thread was broken all over his body, he collapsed on the bed exhausted.

As expected of his uncle, the two are in the same line of blood, and their acting skills are better than the other.

When it was time for dinner, Lu Qingjiu went downstairs, and the butler who was waiting at the door of the restaurant nodded slightly to him: "The young master said that I would like you to go to the small restaurant."

Lu Qingjiu frowned: "Aren't uncles and aunts only allowed in?"

Song Xiao's parents pay great attention to alone time, even if they seldom stay at home, they still have to set up a small restaurant at home for candlelight dinners.

How could he rashly enter the place where the elders had a romantic date at home?

"The young master has prepared the food and lighting very carefully, so you can relax and enjoy it."

Seeing that the butler didn't say much, but just smiled, Lu Qingjiu knew that it was Song Xiao who forbade him to speak.

Stepping through a few corridors, behind the door is a beautiful and peaceful light, and the whole table is full of his favorite dishes in the past, the portions are just right, and they are placed on exquisite plates.

They didn't speak during the meal, the knives and forks collided, and he didn't speak until the last piece of dessert melted on the tip of his tongue.

"I have an appointment tomorrow night and I'm going out."

Song Xiao asked without hesitation: "Did the person who took the sneak shot contact you?"

"..." Lu Qingjiu stopped, "How did you guess that?"

"If it wasn't for him, my brother wouldn't have gone out."

People came through the small door one after another and took away the dishes and tablecloths in front of them, leaving only a few scented candles with special shapes on the dining table.Under the fragrant atmosphere, Song Xiao's exquisite and three-dimensional facial features are also set off particularly softly.

"Brother, can you tell me who I am now?" Song Xiao asked him with blinked eyes.

He collected himself and didn't speak.

"If you don't tell me, I know it has something to do with the Jiang family." Song Xiao took his hand, even with a wide palm, he couldn't suppress Lu Qingjiu's rapid pulse, "Brother, the Jiang family is not something you can fight alone."

The small restaurant is worthy of being a romantic place for the Song family. The color and layout of the decoration seem to have a kind of magic.Lu Qingjiu felt in a trance that it was a sin if he didn't stare into his eyes sincerely and passionately.

Song Xiao's eyes were shining, and he continued to move closer, and said aggrievedly: "I found out that I was an employee of the Jiang family so quickly, and my brother hasn't praised me yet."

"Thank you." Lu Qingjiu knew that he couldn't hide, and said with difficulty, "But this matter has nothing to do with you."

Lian Song Xiao clenched his hands even tighter: "Then don't go, who knows what that person is planning?"

"I always want to know why he wanted to harm me, right?" Lu Qingjiu softly comforted him, but he knew he was lying, "I know in my heart, nothing serious will happen."

"Every time you said that in the past, you ended up trying to be brave." Song Xiao didn't care about it at all, "You're obviously scared, why don't you admit it?"

There was really a thin layer of cold sweat on the palm of his hand, but Song Xiao's cheeks were so hot that he almost laughed angrily: "I can't control you when you talk to my brother so casually?"

"I'm taller than you."

"Is it amazing to be tall?"

"I can protect you now."

"..."

"Do you really still think that I am a child who doesn't understand anything and is not reliable at all? I have the ability to protect you, and I can prove it to you..."

Song Xiao became serious, exuding an unspeakable attraction from his voice to his eyes.My shoulders are so thinner than his, it seems that even if I lean on them, it won't be a burden for him.

He was almost defeated by the elegant fragrance, soft lighting, and fiery and sincere eyes.

"I don't need you to prove anything." Lu Qingjiu looked deeply into his eyes, "Brother only hopes that if the sky falls, it won't fall on you."

This time it was Song Xiao's turn to be stunned, all the unwillingness and grievances disappeared, and a few large words exploded in his head like fireworks: Brother cares about me.

"Then I'll take you there."

"Your announcements are full."

"Recently, it's been two-person announcements with you. If you don't go, I won't answer."

"You are too powerful. If you go there, you will scare the snakes." Lu Qingjiu said in a tone of distaste, but smiled helplessly, "If a bunch of fans on the street recognize you, maybe there will be traffic jams."

"Brother..." Song Xiao dragged out the end of his voice, and approached him with blinking eyes.

"...You can come, but don't go in with me."

Song Xiao succeeded in acting coquettishly, and rolled his eyes: "Okay."

Lu Qingjiu showed him the address, and Song Xiao looked for the phone number while looking.

"What are you doing?" Lu Qingjiu was curious.

"What if what happened last time happened again? I'm going to call the boss there and ask him not to sell you alcohol."

"..."

This little ancestor's memory is really terribly good.