When they got home, Lu Jing picked up Zhou Qian and placed her on the shoe cabinet. He then took off her coat and said, "Come on, tell me about your so-called big event."

Zhou Qian looked at him and suddenly remembered the pain he felt when he saw his mother's ashes being scattered that day. Her heart ached, and she suddenly hugged his neck and kissed him on the lips.

The kiss was bold and passionate.

She had taken the initiative before, but this was the first time she was so bold. Lu Jing was stunned, then kissed her back.

The man had great kissing skills. His flexible tongue entangled with hers, stirring up the spring water in the pool. Zhou Qian soon softened in his arms and panted.

Lu Jing supported her and carried her to the bedroom.

…

Zhou Qian slept for a while and when he woke up, it was already past eight o'clock in the evening.

After putting on her clothes and coming out of the bedroom, she smelled the fragrance of food and went straight to the kitchen. Standing at the door, she watched the busy figure of the man inside through the glass door.

He was only wearing trousers, shirtless, and there were scratches from her on his back.

Zhou Qian laughed as he watched.

Who would have thought that the once unruly young man is now willing to be a househusband.

If his girlfriends saw this, they would probably be shocked.

"You're getting up here and peeking at me, Zhou Yiyi, can you be a little more reserved?"

The sudden voice brought Zhou Qian back to her senses. She wasn't embarrassed at all, but instead said proudly, "With such a handsome and capable man, why should I be reserved?"

After saying that, she even touched his handsome face frivolously.

Lu Jing reached behind her waist with one hand, pulled her in, and asked with an ambiguous look, "Tell me clearly, what can you do?"

Zhou Qian's cheeks flushed, and she wrapped her arms around his neck seductively, "Of course, in all aspects."

Lu Jing's eyes darkened and his breath became heavier. If he wasn't afraid that she was hungry, he would have thrown her onto the bed and ravaged her severely.

"Go wash your hands and eat." Lu Jing patted her on the buttocks.

"You haven't told me what big event you had today?"

"I'll tell you after dinner."

Zhou Qian twisted her waist and acted coquettishly, "No, if you don't tell me, I'm afraid I'll have indigestion when I eat."

"I'm telling you first that you won't even be able to eat."

"...Isn't it a happy occasion?" How can you not eat when it's a happy occasion?

"I was so excited that I couldn't eat."

All right!

In order not to miss the delicious food on the table, Zhou Qian decided to listen after dinner.

After dinner, Zhou Qian offered to wash the dishes. Lu Jing didn't argue with her because he just received a call from Mr. Liang.

You don't have to guess what they want to ask.

Lu Jing told them that he had not had time to talk to Zhou Qian, and asked them not to worry, as it would be a good thing after all.

Zhou Qian threw the bowl into the dishwasher and left it alone, so after Lu Jing finished his call, she came out of the kitchen wiping her hands.

"Who are you calling?" Zhou Qian asked casually.

"Old Man Liang."

"What's wrong?"

"Um."

"What's up?"

"Take a look at this first." Lu Jing copied the appraisal results and handed it to Zhou Qian.

Zhou Qian took it and looked at it, then looked up in surprise, "Paternity test?"

Lu Jing nodded.

"Whose?" Zhou Qian hesitated for a moment before asking cautiously. Could it be that Lu Jing wasn't Lu Jianhong's child?!

"your."

"What?" Zhou Qian's voice suddenly rose several times, and he pointed at himself in disbelief, "Mine?"

Lu Jing nodded again.

Zhou Qian was confused. Was he drunk?

She looked at the test results again, which showed that the two were related by blood. She looked up and asked, "Me and Zhou Zhicheng?"

Lu Jing held her shoulders and said, "Zhou Yiyi, I am telling you seriously now that you and your current parents are not related by blood. Your real parents are..."

"Wait a minute," Zhou Qian interrupted him, seemingly having trouble accepting the news. "What do you mean? You're saying I'm not Zhou Zhicheng and Zhang Landi's biological child?"

"That's right, they are just the ones who adopted you. Your real parents are Liang Hui and Liu Yalu."

"..." Zhou Qian's head was buzzing. Was it Lu Jing who had damaged his brain from drinking, or was it hers?

Why is there such a dramatic thing?

The parents who raised her for more than 20 years were not her biological parents. The strangers who suddenly appeared became her biological parents.

"No, it's impossible," Zhou Qian shook his head in despair, "This is absolutely impossible."

She suddenly grabbed Lu Jing and said, "Lu Jing, are you mistaken? How could I not be the daughter of Zhou Zhicheng and Zhang Landi?"

It is certain that it will take some time to accept such a big thing.

Lu Jing was originally happy for her, but seeing her panic, he didn't know whether to be happy for her or sad for her.

Lu Jing was silent for a while, then told the truth, "I went to see Zhou Zhicheng, and he admitted it himself."

Zhou Qian seemed to have lost the last straw. She retreated in a daze, muttering to herself, "How could this happen? Why did this happen..."

Lu Jing walked over and held her in his arms, coaxing her softly, "Baby, you should be happy that you have found your family."

Zhou Qian looked at him blankly, with a mist in her eyes. To be honest, she didn't feel happy. She just felt it was too absurd and too unbelievable.

Zhou Qian lay in Lu Jing's arms for a long time, finally accepting the reality. She wiped away her tears and asked calmly, "Where is Zhou Zhicheng? I want to see him."

"I'll take you there tomorrow."

The reason why Lu Jing didn't tell her too much was that he knew there were some things that he still wanted her to verify personally.

"Now."

Lu Jing kissed her on the cheek and said, "Baby, it's late now."

Zhou Qian didn't say anything, just looked at him stubbornly.

Lu Jing couldn't do anything about her, and he knew that even if he didn't go tonight, she would definitely not be able to sleep.

Before leaving, Lu Jing went to the bathroom, washed a hot towel and wiped her face with it. He then put on her coat and took her out.

…

When we arrived at the factory dormitory, the employees had already gone to bed.

Zhou Zhicheng lived in a separate room at the innermost part of the second floor. Lu Jing went straight over and knocked on the door.

After waiting for about half a minute, Zhou Zhicheng opened the door in a daze. When he saw the person at the door, he thought he was dreaming or seeing things.

"Uncle Zhou, sorry to bother you." Lu Jing spoke.

Only then did Zhou Zhicheng realize that it was not a dream and he was not seeing things. He suddenly stood there, staring straight at Zhou Qian.

Zhou Qian was staring at him, and all kinds of emotions surged in his heart: sadness, pain, and hatred.

"Come in, come in." Zhou Zhicheng lowered his head and stepped back to the door to let them in.

Lu Jing said to Zhou Qian, "I'm going to go outside to smoke a cigarette. Call me if you need anything."

Zhou Qian nodded imperceptibly and walked in.

Zhou Zhicheng put on his coat and poured Zhou Qian a glass of water. "There's only plain water here, so just drink it."

"I'm not here to drink water."

"I know." Zhou Zhicheng lowered his head deeply.