Qin Yuchuan disagreed with Song Nuan's approach, deeming it both rash and unrealistic. What did she mean by "their relationship is stable"? Song Nuan really knew how to exaggerate her own abilities!
However, he also had to admit that after Song Nuan released her statement, the stocks of both Qin and Song stopped hitting the daily limit down and even showed a rebound trend.
Qin Yuchuan pursed his lips, took Song Ningxue's hand, and said gently, "Don't look at these things recently. I will hold a press conference in the next two days and I won't let you suffer any grievances."
Separated by a wall, Song Nuan listened expressionlessly to the two of them exchanging sweet nothings.
"nausea!"
The two left via the stairs.
On their way back, they passed a newly opened Chinese restaurant, and Song Nuan suddenly felt hungry, so the two decided not to go home for dinner.
She carefully put on full protective gear before getting out of the car.
Even in the sweltering summer heat, she stubbornly wrapped herself up so that not an inch of her skin was exposed.
Lu Ziyang reached out and pulled down her mask. "Don't suffocate yourself."
Song Nuan glanced at him.
Since the restaurant was newly opened, there weren't many people, so Song Nuan chose an inconspicuous window seat.
Lu Ziyang ordered several signature dishes and several dishes that Song Nuan liked.
Perhaps because there were few people, the food was served very quickly.
Song Nuan was really hungry and wolfed down her food. After Lu Ziyang ate a few bites, he focused on peeling crayfish for her.
"You're so virtuous, I won't be used to being away from you anymore," Song Nuan teased.
Lu Ziyang smiled and said, "Then don't leave me."
Song Nuan smiled but remained silent.
Making a promise is easy; keeping it is difficult.
Lu Ziyang glanced at her, roughly guessing what she was thinking, and his eyes dimmed slightly.
He subtly changed the subject: "Xu Lin is your uncle, how come I've never heard of such a person in the Song family?"
“His original name was Song Lin. Later, he was kicked out of the family by his grandfather, and the Song family never had anything to do with him again. That’s when he changed his name to Xu Lin.”
Lu Ziyang pondered for a moment, "Complex."
Song Nuan smiled, but her mind suddenly pieced together a clear picture of the events.
Zhou Min was not surprised by Xu Lin's relationship with Song Ningxue, but she was angry that Song Ningxue was disobedient and got pregnant with Xu Lin's child.
Was Xu Lin kicked out of the Song family because his affair with Song Ningxue was exposed?
What big juicy gossip did she miss?
As Song Nuan was secretly surprised by her discovery, the waiter walked up to her and smiled, "You two are our first couple today. If you take a Polaroid photo, we'll give you two small gifts."
Lu Ziyang: "Couple?"
Song Nuan: "A gift?"
Yes, that's right.
The waitress couldn't wait to raise her Polaroid camera; she was the first to admire the handsome man and beautiful woman.
"You two can get a little closer and do some intimate things, that's fine."
Seeing that the Polaroid camera was almost right in her face, Song Nuan quickly declined, saying, "I'm sorry, we're not a couple, he's my lawyer."
Lu Ziyang: "Can't lawyers and clients film?"
The waiter's mind raced for a second, his smile concealing his accomplishment. "Of course! Even if you're not a couple, you can still participate in the activity."
Song Nuan: "?"
What does it mean to be about to become a couple?
She glanced sideways at Lu Ziyang, who always talked nonsense outside.
Just then, Lu Ziyang leaned in to embrace her. Song Nuan looked up slightly, about to pull away, but the waiter pressed the shutter first.
"The photos are here; you two can take a picture to remember the occasion. The gift will be delivered later."
Lu Ziyang pinched the white edge, a smile curving his lips. "Not bad."
In the photo, Song Nuan glances at him sideways, her expression looking somewhat angry, yet incredibly charming and adorable.
He took out his phone, took a picture, and set it as his screensaver.
Song Nuan could no longer control him, so she simply let him be.
As we were paying and leaving, a young woman came over with two gift bags.
She smiled warmly, "Gentlemen, these are your gifts. I designed them myself, and I hope you like them."
Song Nuan smiled and said, "Thank you."
When Song Nuan got home, she was exhausted.
She casually placed the gift bag on the table and buried her head in the sofa.
Lu Ziyang lay down beside her. The sofa wasn't big, and it was a bit crowded for two people to lie on it. Song Nuan was held in his arms, and the position was a little uncomfortable.
She opened her eyes. "Get down."
Lu Ziyang buried his head in her neck and said in a muffled, coquettish voice, "I'm tired, I'll rest for a while."
Song Nuan gritted her teeth, "Go to the bedroom to rest. The sofa isn't big, why are you squeezing in with me?"
"Nuan Nuan," Lu Ziyang called her hoarsely, his voice tinged with a hint of flattery, "You've been so cold to me lately."
Song Nuan asked doubtfully, "Really?"
As soon as he finished speaking, footsteps suddenly echoed in the bedroom.
Song Nuan's body trembled slightly.
Lu Ziyang's eyes, which had been half-closed in a lazy manner, suddenly opened, and his gaze instantly became sharp.
He sat up, picked up the glass casually, his dark eyes deep and unfathomable.
"Huh—"
A hoarse voice broke the tense atmosphere.
An Sze rubbed his sleepy eyes, saw the two of them, and said in confusion, "Why didn't you two call me when you came back? I've been waiting for you here for ages."
Song Nuan: "..."
Lu Ziyang: "..."
"How did you get in?" Lu Ziyang asked, his face dark as he put the cup back.
Ansze: "Walked in."
Lu Ziyang picked up the cup again, expressionless.
An Szeze, with his sharp eyes, chuckled dryly, "Ah Xuan was here when I arrived. The old man froze my card, so I don't have much money right now. Lao Lu, I'm counting on you to help me out."
Lu Ziyang frowned. "Didn't I testify for you last time?"
"This is a different matter." An Sze touched the tip of his nose, feeling somewhat guilty.
This time, she accidentally provoked someone with a fiery temper. After being dumped by An Sze-ze without any hesitation, she went straight to Grandpa An's place to make a scene.
Lu Ziyang snorted coldly, his gaze lazily sweeping over An Sze, and calmly warned, "You can't stay here tonight. Leave before 10 o'clock. You have 23 minutes left."
An Sze-tse: "Don't you have any conscience? I've helped you so much."
After being glared at by Lu Ziyang, An Sze turned to Song Nuan and said, "Nuan Nuan, am I right?"
Song Nuan nodded. She had also been kicked out of the Qin family. Although her situation was different from An Sze's, they were both homeless and had nowhere to go.
"If you have nowhere to go, stay here tonight."
An Sze said smugly, "Old Lu, did you hear that?"
Lu Ziyang clenched his fists. How come he never noticed how annoying An Sze was before?
Seeing his clenched fist, An Sze smiled and said, "Just kidding. How could I possibly disturb your happiness? I'm just passing on a message. Ah Xuan said that Qin Yuchuan is holding a press conference the day after tomorrow and has invited Nuan Nuan to attend."
Lu Ziyang looked at her: "Are you going?"
Song Nuan: "Go."
"Fine." Lu Ziyang looked at An Sze, his eyes expressionless. "Aren't you going to get lost?"
An Sze-tse knew that this was because she was upset about her relationship and was taking it out on him.
"I just woke up and haven't eaten yet. I'll leave after I finish eating." An Sze sat down opposite them, saw the bag on the table with the logo of the Chinese restaurant printed on it, and reached out to rummage through it.
He asked, "Did you pack these back?"
Just as Song Nuan was about to say "no," she saw An Sze's slender index finger pull a lace-trimmed bra out of the bag.
Song Nuan was dumbfounded.
She watched as An Sze took out different styles of sexy lingerie, her face flushing red.
Before leaving, An Sze kept clicking his tongue, "Old Lu, you really are... what can I say about you!"
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