Early the next morning, Lu Qingjiu received a text message from Zeng An's mother Wu Na.

[Ajiu, please say a few more good words for us in front of Song Xiao, the fate of our family depends on you! 】

Lu Qingjiu: "..."

Why not directly discuss cooperation with the Song family and go through such a tortuous relationship?

He called Zeng An, and Zeng An hesitated, as if he couldn't bear to admit it, and finally told the truth: "In order to ensure success, both President Song and Song Xiao have to please. I will bring a gift to knock on the door tonight. The door of your house, but I still need you to greet me in advance."

"..." Are you too cautious?

He smiled softly, and comforted him casually: "Don't worry, Ah Xiao is easy to talk to."

"Ah Jiu." Zeng An was unusually serious, and said in a low voice, "I think there is something wrong with your vision of people."

"..." Brother, you scolded yourself and Gu Chenfei too.

Lu Qingjiu chose Song Xiao after breakfast, got into the car, and carefully mentioned it when he was in the happiest mood.

"The Zeng family wants to ask your family for help. Have you heard Uncle Song mention it?"

"Why did he call brother Ti and not come to see me in person?"

"Oh, he just asked me to say hello to you in advance and knock on the door at night."

So Zeng An's behavior was well-mannered and not abrupt at all.Lu Qingjiu thought that Song Xiao wouldn't mind anymore, but Song Xiao frowned, and was even more unhappy: "The affairs of his family have nothing to do with my brother."

Why doesn't it matter?The Zeng family and the Song family have multiple connections, and the Jiang family may lose a confidant and a stepping stone to help them out after an accident.

Lu Qingjiu couldn't say it clearly, but just smiled and used his usual excuse: "I like him, of course I'm worried about him."

"He treats you well these days, so you fall in love with him and want to be with him?"

"..." That's not so fast.

Lu Qingjiu had a headache for a while when he went online, but he also hoped that the Song family could help, so he had to carefully test what Song Xiao was angry about.

"You have a better relationship with Chen Fei, so you don't want your brother to be with Zeng An?"

After asking, Song Xiao still had a difficult expression.

"There is no one to take care of you in my brother's place. Are you not used to living here?"

Song Xiao didn't respond, and his face became even uglier.

"..." I'm tired of dealing with two men's WeChat every day, can I stop serving this little ancestor for a while?

Lu Qingjiu narrowed his eyes and stared at him: "Where did I say something wrong, why are you so angry?"

"Brother is so good-looking, he has a sense of CP with everyone. It's hard for everyone to accept our CP, and now fans are talking about you and others."

"..." Are you complimenting me or blaming me?

Finding the reason for Song Xiao's anger, he finally breathed a sigh of relief and comforted him softly: "The fans are probably just joking. If you click on the app to check the data, you will definitely find that you still like the two of us more together."

"Who does brother want to do business with?"

Lu Qingjiu didn't know why he would ask such a question: "Of course it's you..."

"Then why don't you usually think of me, and beg me for him today?"

Song Xiao turned his head to look out the window, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and his lips were tight, the expression he would only have when he was enduring pain.

"A Xiao, don't look out the window, look at me, don't be sullen." Lu Qingjiu shook his shoulders and turned his head directly, "Didn't you say that next time I ask you for help, you will definitely agree?" ?”

"The elder brother owes me a favor." Song Xiao's tone was still very unhappy, "It's not easy for me to persuade my parents to agree to help the Zeng family."

Lu Qingjiu knew him too well, knew that this was a sign of reconciliation after anger, and asked with a smile: "What do you want me to give you back?"

Song Xiao looked down at the phone: "Brother, think for yourself."

On the mobile phone, my mother sent a picture, which was a sweet photo of my parents kissing on the cruise ship.

His mother is not Chinese. She used to be a movie actress who was popular all over the world in the last century.

What floated above was a message from my father before departure early this morning: [A Xiao, the Zeng family has a request for us, and the son of the Zeng family may come to see you with a gift.I have already decided to agree, but I haven't nodded yet. You just need to be polite to him. You don't need to pander to him, and don't make things difficult. 】

And Song Xiao also replied long before Lu Qingjiu opened his mouth: 【Received. 】

He had a tense expression, afraid that Lu Qingjiu would see that he was holding back a smile.

Lu Qingjiu was silent for too long, Song Xiao slowly turned his head, but saw that he seemed really distressed.

"Now I don't have money to buy you gifts, and I can't help you write songs. CP still depends on your popularity." Lu Qingjiu broke his hands and counted his embarrassment, "How about I give myself to you?"

Song Xiao's face turned red, and he glanced over uncontrollably, and caught a glimpse of a pair of big eyes that were thinking hard, and two crystal clear lips that were biting together.

Today, Lu Qingjiu's clothes are open at the neckline, but there is a streamer wrapped around his neck and a butterfly button. It really looks like an unopened gift box, and even the clothes are like the packaging in the box.

If you take it apart, will the packaging fall apart with the streamers, revealing the naked texture of the gift?

"Brother, you can't...you can't talk nonsense about things like this."

"Yes, you don't lack people who take care of your daily life. My cooking is definitely not as good as your chef's, and you don't need to send it to you." Lu Qingjiu echoed with a smile, "It's better to wait for the next time the entrance fee is issued. I bought you a present."

Song Xiao was the only one in distress. He breathed a sigh of relief, but also secretly saddened.

Lu Qingjiu seemed to have never understood him, but he was afraid that Lu Qingjiu would ignore him if he understood.

More importantly, he didn't seem to understand it himself, so he could only give up the pointless struggle and willfulness.

"Big brother just stay with me, you are priceless."

Lu Qingjiu's eyes suddenly widened: "How come when you say this, you don't feel nauseous or greasy at all?"

Song Xiao was immediately alert: "Who else said that?"

"Zeng An."

"..." Song Xiao said viciously as if struck by lightning, "Brother can pay back my favor today."

"Ok?"

"Don't date anyone until everyone starts drinking the CP of the two of us again!"

"..."

When Zeng An came to the door with gifts, Lu Qingjiu and Song Xiao were cooking.

In other words, Song Xiao was in charge of Lu Qingjiu's cooking, which was a disservice.

"A Xiao, why do you still not know how to chop vegetables after filming so many episodes?"

Song Xiao also drooped an aggrieved face: "Brother, it's really difficult."

Zeng Anhuai was apprehensive and apprehensive, and only a few minutes after he came in, he suddenly realized that Lu Qingjiu, who was usually gentle and without any sharp edges, would lose his temper with thorny sentences, and Song Xiao, who was usually cold and frightening, would act like a baby.

He seems to have inadvertently intruded into the bedroom of a young couple, only himself out of place.

But then he comforted himself: he had a good relationship in high school, and Lu Qingjiu's parents are gone, so he must treat Song Xiao like family.

If there is really something, since it has been in business for so long, sparks should have been sparked long ago, so how can I have any chance to pursue it?

When the food was on the table, Zeng An watched Lu Qingjiu wipe the sweat with his slender white fingers after he was busy, not to mention how happy he was: "Ajiu, this is the first time I eat your cooking."

"It will not let you down."

Lu Qingjiu responded to him with a smile, but Song Xiao who was on the side raised his eyelids coldly. His eyes almost wrote the words "only move your chopsticks and don't move your mouth" on his forehead.

"..."

If you want something from someone, don't dare to provoke it.

Although Song Xiao's eyes were cold, he always felt that when Lu Qingjiu was present, Song Xiao's tone of voice was different from what he remembered.

Gentle, warm, with a bit of a smile, it made Zeng An's hair stand on end, and he even wondered if Song Xiao had poisoned his food.

Song Xiao poured him a drink, bent his crescent-like eyes and asked, "Did your family break up with the Jiang family?"

Zeng An cautiously took a sip, confirmed that his tongue was still feeling, and then confidently gave out the prepared answer: "Young Master Jiang is really powerless in this matter and cannot help us. When this crisis is over, we mainly I will still cooperate with the Jiang family."

"Oh..." Song Xiao narrowed his eyes meaningfully, "So your parents would rather give up their long-term interests than say 'no' to the Jiang family once?"

"...Not everyone can counterattack head-on and get out of the way. We also admire Uncle Song, but we can't do it."

Zeng An told the truth and complimented the other party.

Song Xiao just took a deep look at him, somewhat contemptuous and somewhat disgusted, but seemed to be concerned about the presence of Lu Singjiu, and taunted him very softly: "It is because of people like you who are silent and forbearing that the Jiang family has been able to do evil for so many years, right?"

He smiled dryly to resolve the embarrassment: "Life is forcing you."

The meal came to an end without incident.

Lu Qingjiu sent him to the door: "I promise A Xiao, I won't be able to see you for the time being until our CP resumes normal business."

"Okay." Zeng An stretched out his hand to hook Lu Qingjiu's finger, Lu Qingjiu froze for a moment, but did not refuse him.Their eyes intertwined and they stuck together for a long time. In his eyes, it could be called a lingering and sweet parting.

But before closing the door, his eyes missed Lu Qingjiu and met Song Xiao's eyes.Song Xiao watched them Yiyi say goodbye, his expression made him shudder.

He couldn't help thinking: How did Song Xiao deceive Ah Jiu's eyes, making Ah Jiu think that he has a gentle temper and is easy to talk? !

After closing the door, Lu Qingjiu rushed into the bathroom and washed his hands several times. He only felt that Zeng An's gaze had turned into something tangible, attached to his skin, and he couldn't get it off no matter how much he rubbed.

The rift between the Zeng family and the Jiang family was so casually resolved by another compromise from the Zeng family.

As Song Xiao said, the Jiang family is surrounded by a group of partners who don't know how to resist, who are more stubborn than the old diseases, and firmly protect the Jiang family in the middle.

But their parents are still alive, their assets are still surplus, and even the foundation of the family business has not been shaken.They just cut off a piece of meat and gave it to the Jiang family, and they were willing to muddle along if they could still survive.

Only Lu Qing Restaurant was ruined.

The cloud over the dinner table has not dissipated, but both he and Song Xiao knew it.

"Brother..." Song Xiao moved closer to him, his body warm against him, but his voice stopped abruptly.

"It's been three years, I'm fine."

Song Xiao breathed up and down, and said word by word: "They are all cowards, and they will not end well."

Lu Qingjiu let out a chuckle, and couldn't help reaching out to stroke his hair, with infinite tenderness in his heart.

"You concentrate on writing songs, don't think about these things."

Even if there is a strong wind outside the house, as long as Song Xiao's eyes are still clean, the sky will not fall.

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