YM778.TV Chapter 569
"No, nothing..." Zhang Lu forced herself to calm down. She was staring at Xia\'an in front of her. Her eyes were full of strangeness.
It\'s not like it\'s fake. What\'s going on?
"Well, now that we\'re all together, let\'s eat." Old man Lu was very happy. This is the best news in the past three years.
Xia\'an is arranged to sit beside Lu Qichen. Zhao Zhenzhen, opposite, stares at Xia\'an intensely. She wants to get close to her, but she still dares not.
Xia an smiles at Zhao Zhenzhen in a friendly way.
Her appearance made a great sensation to all the people on the scene, including Zhang Lu who was observing Xia\'an.
She looks like Zhao Zhiqiu, but she doesn\'t seem to be Zhao Zhiqiu.
So who is she?
After a meal, Zhang Siqi sits on the other side of Xia\'an and talks to Xia\'an all the time. Zhang Lu is very dissatisfied. She pulls Zhang Siqi by her side and says, "what kind of relationship do you have with others?"
"Let go Zhang Siqi said coldly to Zhang Lu in front of him.
He was too lazy to take care of Zhang Lu.
The sudden appearance of Xia\'an, Zhang Siqi\'s attitude, and Lu Qichen\'s affectionate eyes on Xia\'an make Zhang Lu crazy with jealousy.
Why did she attract everyone\'s attention as soon as she appeared?
It was like this three years ago and still three years later.
"Eat more." Lu Qichen sandwiched a spare ribs for Xia\'an, and said to Xia\'an in front of him. Xia\'an nodded with a smile.
Zhang Lu is eager to prove that this person is just like Zhao Zhiqiu, not the same person. She turns a potato stewed beef brisket on the table to Xia\'an, and says, "Miss Xia, try this potato. It tastes very good."
"Is it? Thank you Xia an faint smile, but did not move chopsticks, she is allergic to potatoes.
"Zhang Lu, what do you mean?" Zhao Zhenzhen "Huo" stood up and said to Zhang Lu in front of her, "don\'t you know she\'s allergic to potatoes? You still let her eat this, what kind of heart do you have in mind? "
Zhang Lu gave a sneer and said, "Miss Zhao, I think you are very important and forgetful. It is auntumn who is allergic to potatoes, and this It\'s Miss Xia Anxia. "
"This is clearly..." Zhao Zhenzhen is in a hurry. How can she not recognize her best friend?
"That Thank you for your kindness Xia\'an is afraid that these two people will quarrel for themselves. She just wants to celebrate Zhang Siqi\'s birthday, but she doesn\'t want to be the focus.
"Miss Xia can\'t Are you allergic to potatoes, too? " Zhang Lu said with a sneer.
Xia\'an was stunned for a moment. Finally, she nodded and said to Zhang Lu in front of her, "yes, I don\'t know why. Every time I eat potatoes, my chest is stuffy and shortness of breath, and I will get prickly heat, so I never eat them."
On hearing this, Zhang Lu was stunned, but Zhao Zhenzhen was ecstatic. Yes, it was her Zhiqiu, and she would never be wrong.
Zhang Lu secretly scolded herself for being stupid, originally to prove that she was not Zhao Zhiqiu. How could she instead
She really can\'t think of it. Why did a person who died three years ago stand in front of herself?
There are too many questions in her mind, but Zhang Lu has no time to sort it out. Her most important thing now is to consider her next step.
Originally, she had Zhang Siqi\'s card, which would not have been too miserable to say anything. But now that Xia\'an is back, Zhang Siqi is still so intimate with her, she really doesn\'t know what she should do.
It\'s good to see what Xia an looks like now. I can\'t remember what happened before. In this way It\'s convenient to do things by yourself.
Lu Qichen has been quietly paying attention to Xia\'an\'s situation. Fortunately, there is still a Zhang Siqi between her and Zhang Lu. The father and the son secretly vow to turn Xia\'an home.
Sitting aside, Lin San and Lu Qichen lowered their voices and asked, "what\'s going on? Little leaf doesn\'t seem to remember anything? "
"I don\'t know." Lu Qichen shook his head slightly. "When I found her, she was already like this, but I will never let her leave me again
Lin San sighed and said, "elder brother, I\'m really sorry, Lu Liao, she..."
"It\'s all over. It\'s boring to say that." Lu Liao wanted to set up Lu Qichen and Zhang Lu at first. Now it\'s ridiculous.
"Don\'t worry. I\'ll talk about her when you go back." Lin San San San said, fortunately, Lu Qichen didn\'t care about it, which saved him a lot of embarrassment.
Xia\'an feels that she is on pins and needles here, but if the dinner party is not over, Xia\'an will not get up to say goodbye.
At the same time, Xiaoqi and Xiaoxiao also arrived at the hotel where Xia\'an stayed. Originally, they wanted to give her a surprise, so they didn\'t tell her the news of their coming. When they arrived at the door of the hotel, Xiao Qi called Wang Shu and asked her to take Xia\'an out quietly.Soon, wearing an evening dress, Wang Shu came out. She was alone, and there was no Xia\'an behind her.
"Motherfucker!" Xiaoxiao broke away from Xiao Qi\'s arms for the first time and flew to embrace Wang Shu. She really missed her for such a long time.
Wang Shu was also very happy, holding a smile refused to give up, and by the way, she also gave a kiss on her small face and asked the smile in front of her, "does Xiaoxiao want to be a mother?"
"Yes, especially." Smile and nodded solemnly.
Wang Shu laughed happily, but seeing Xiao Qi\'s dignified face, the smile on her face gradually solidified.
Yes, Xiao Qi didn\'t come to find himself. He came to find Xia\'an.
"Wang Shu, what about An\'an?" Xiao Qi looked in place for a long time. He didn\'t see Xia\'an\'s figure. He asked Wang Shu in front of him.
"Don\'t look. She\'s not here." Wang Shu said angrily, "after today\'s show, she went out to celebrate a little boy\'s birthday. She didn\'t even attend the evening celebration, so now I don\'t know where she is."
"How can you let her go alone?" Xiao Qi\'s tone is very bad. Originally he had no sense of security. Now that Xia an is gone, he is more anxious. He can\'t help but lose his temper at Wang Shu in front of him, but forgets that he is not qualified to be angry with Wang Shu at all.