"Shut up.
Gu Ziyi seemed oblivious to Gu Zhanzhi's warning.
She raised her lips sarcastically, "You rushed home from the military area because Song Qingyou returned to the capital."
Gu Zhanzhi stays in the Western Military Region all year round.
Except for a few special days a year, he rarely goes home.
Now, because of Song Qingyou, he rushed back from thousands of miles away.
Ironically, the first thing he did when he came back was to warn and teach himself.
Thinking of the little boy she saw in the coffee shop, the sarcasm in Gu Ziyi's eyes became even more intense.
She only heard her whisper: "It's a pity that even if Ye Guanqing is not here, you have no chance.
Now Song Qingyou not only has a husband, but also a three-year-old Older children, even if you try to show off, it’s meaningless.”
A trace of inexplicable joy flashed in Gu Ziyi's eyes As soon as Gu Ziyi finished speaking, Gu Zhanzhi was stunned for a moment.
A hint of loss and sadness flashed across his eyes.
He lowered his head and glanced at Gu Ziyi in front of him.
He was silent for a moment and warned in a cold voice: "Don't provoke her again."
Then he turned around and walked out of Gu's house.
Compared with the tension here, the other side seems extremely sweet.
Lu Jingchen stopped the car and stared at Song Qingyou, who was sitting by the fountain in the distance and watching the children playing with a smile on her face.
Her cold and indifferent eyes were filled with love and tenderness unknowingly.
Lu Jingchen took the phone and dialed Song Qingyou's number.
"Mrs.
Lu, please look ahead."
Song Qingyou raised her head and saw Lu Jingchen standing ten meters away in a crisp suit, holding a bouquet of pink roses in her hand.
Song Qingyou couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth slightly, and trotted towards Lu Jingchen.
"Give it to you."
Lu Jingchen handed the rose in his hand to Song Qingyou and said softly.
"Thank you, Mr.
Lu."
Song Qingyou took the rose and held it in her arms.
She couldn't help but lower her head and smell it, and the faint fragrance of roses spread to her nose.
"Why are you here?
Didn't you ask Ji Chi to pick me up?"
"It's more safe for Mr.
Lu to do things like taking over Mrs.
Lu himself, where's Chenchen?"
"Mom took me to my old home."
After hearing this, Lu Jingchen's eyes flashed, and a faint light quickly flashed through her deep ink eyes, and then she put her arms around Song Qingyou's thin shoulders.
"Let's go home."
Lu Jingchen leaned over to help Song Qingyou fasten her seat belt.
Looking at her clothes, she couldn't help but ask, "You came back to your old house later?"
I remember that when she went out today, she was not wearing this outfit.
"No."
"Then your clothes" Song Qingyou looked down at the clothes on her body and replied calmly: "When I was attending an art exhibition, my skirt accidentally got caught, so I just bought a set here."
It was too far to go back to Luzhai from here, and it would take time to go back and forth, so after sending Song Nianchen away, Song Qingyou casually bought this set of clothes in the mall.
Lu Jingchen nodded and drove toward the city center.
Lu Jingchen opened the door of the apartment, glanced at Song Qingyou, who had been staring at the flowery eyebrows in his hand and smiling, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Close your eyes."
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Song Qingyou raised his head and glanced at Lu Jingchen, with a nice curve at the corner of his mouth, and asked softly: "It's so mysterious, is there any surprise?"
Then he closed his eyes obediently.
Lu Jingchen took her hand and led her into the apartment.
After arriving at the restaurant, he let go of her hand and said, "You can open your eyes now."
Song Qingyou opened her eyes as she was told, and what she saw was that the restaurant was filled with pink champagne roses, and the candlesticks on the table were filled with candles.
The candlelight was dim and swaying, and the warm candlelight was swayed by the breeze outside the window. .
At both ends of the long table in the restaurant, there were two steaks and two goblets, with thin ripples of red wine in the glasses.
Song Qingyou turned around and stared at Lu Jingchen in front of him.
No wonder he had been on the phone when he was in the car, but he didn't hear anything.
I thought someone from the company was reporting to him, but I didn’t expect But he is preparing a surprise for himself.
Song Qingyou's eyes softened, and she couldn't help but approach Lu Jingchen, put her arms around his strong waist, buried her face in his arms, and said softly: "You spent the whole day just to prepare for this."
I spent all my time just for you
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