Why is he here too?!
Luo Jianxing also noticed the look in his good brother's eyes and whispered, "I'm afraid he won't be easy to coax."
"Even if you can't coax me, I have to. Why isn't my beloved concubine here?"
"She's still working at the company. I'll bring her food later."
At the dining table.
Luo Luo picked up her personal cup from the table, which was filled with freshly squeezed juice: "Sister Qiqi, Brother Xiaobin, cheers."
The two men picked up their cups and clinked them together with her.
"cheers."
Ye Shujun sat down next to them and used serving chopsticks to put a piece of cumin lamb chop into each of their bowls.
"Eat more, don't be shy. If you feel embarrassed because there are many people in your family, I'll ask them to eat at another table."
Yao Bin's ears were already bright red: "No need, no need, it's nice to have more people around."
“Yes,” Lai Meiqi echoed. She glanced down at the two people’s piles of vegetables, which were high and bulging like small mountains.
While in the car, Luo's father said it was alright, which turned out to mean a table full of dishes from beginning to end, comparable to a Manchu Han Imperial Feast.
“By the way, this is my eldest son, Luo Ziliang. He owns an entertainment company, so I know a little about the entertainment industry. If your team can’t get a project, just tell Miaomiao and let Ziliang help you.” Ye Shujun said, looking at her eldest son who was sitting diagonally opposite her, feeding her daughter.
As Luo Jingyuan cut his steak, he said, "If he can't win, your uncle will invest in you."
"Dad, you underestimate me too much. What project can't I handle?"
The two were flattered by the Luo family's hospitality.
Lai Meiqi asked curiously, "Shi Miao, your older brother's Huading Entertainment is the best company in China. Why don't you develop your career with him? You could keep your relationship private."
Luo Shimiao was happily eating the shrimp meat that Gu Nian had peeled when she heard this and said, "His company is not good enough for my beauty. Besides, I don't want to work for him. I'll be screwed over."
"Ha, I don't want you either, you rotten apple."
"How could you say that about your sister!" Luo Jingyuan stretched out his leg and kicked him.
"Ouch~" Luo Ruilin frowned in dissatisfaction: "Dad, why did you kick me? I didn't say anything."
"Sorry, you kicked the wrong guy instead of your older brother. Why don't you kick him instead?"
“Not kicking is not elegant.” He picked up a stemmed red wine glass filled with coconut juice and took a small sip.
Luo Shimiao stared at her second brother's affected manner and looked at the intelligent and beautiful Zhou Shuyu: "Second sister-in-law, how can you stand it?"
Zhou Shuyu picked up a handkerchief to wipe the grease from the corner of her mouth and laughed, "I've gotten used to it over the years."
"It was his affected manner that caught my attention back then. It was the first time I'd ever seen a man use an enormous wine glass to make instant noodles."
Luo Ruilin gracefully swirled his wine glass, a smile playing on his lips: "Were you captivated by my handsome elegance at first glance?"
Under the curious gazes of the crowd, she continued, "I was thinking at the time, is this man a little mentally unstable?"
"Who in their right mind would carry around a whole case of wine glasses of different sizes? Luckily, Xiao Yuan didn't pick up his bad habit."
"Making instant noodles in a stemmed glass is much more elegant than using that ugly, trashy bucket. You guys don't understand."
Luo Shimiao leaned towards Lai Meiqi and whispered, "My second brother likes to pursue elegant things. He's not crazy, so don't be afraid."
"Shi Miao, your family is so interesting, the family atmosphere is so nice. But why didn't your third brother come to eat?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Luo Jianxing walked out of the kitchen carrying two five-story-high insulated lunch boxes.
"You guys enjoy your meal, I'm leaving now."
Ye Shujun suddenly stood up, looking at his back, and said, "A Luo, did you make the fish maw and chicken soup?"
"We've already fought them."
"If you don't have enough to drink, call Mom and I'll have someone send some over." He paused for a second, then added, "Xiaoman, you're working hard overtime. Why don't you bring the whole pot over too?"
"I have enough to drink. Manman isn't a pig, she can't eat that much." Luo Jianxing jogged out of the house.
......
An hour after dinner, Luo Shimiao stood at the front door waving: "Bye-bye, see you tomorrow, send me a message when you get home."
Lai Meiqi and Yao Bin's faces appeared in the car window.
The two said in unison, "Okay, see you tomorrow."
As she watched the car leave and turned to go back, she saw a dark-colored supercar drive out and stop beside her.
The passenger window slowly rolled down, revealing a man's stunningly handsome face.
"Get in the car."
Luo Shimiao took a half step back and whispered, "Where...where to?"
"I have a surprise for you."
No, no, no, it must be from fright. She won't go, she'd rather die than go!
"I forgot my phone, I'll go back and get it."
Gu Nian picked up a phone with her long, slender, fair fingers: "Take it."
"I'll go back and call Xiao Lü."
Little Green suddenly popped its head out: "I'm here."
"Then I'll go back and say goodbye to my parents. It wouldn't be good to just leave."
Gu Nian held the steering wheel with one hand, a smile playing on his lips: "I've already told them, and I've taken your shoes. Get in the car."
Sigh, I have no choice but to go this time. I can't escape it forever.
Luo Shimiao dejectedly opened the car door, got in, fastened his seatbelt, and slumped against the window.
As far as she knew, although he was peeling shrimp and crabs at the dinner table, it didn't mean he had calmed down.
Gu Nian stepped on the gas, and the car moved further and further away from the Luo residence.
What surprise have you prepared for me this time?
"Want to listen to music?" he asked, seemingly unrelated to the question.
"Listen, listen." The atmosphere was strangely oppressive.
Xiao Lü, huddled in the corner, felt a chill run down her spine upon hearing the word "music," which brought back memories of the "inhuman torture" she had endured in Gu Nian's office that afternoon.
It won't listen! It won't listen!
The man pressed the music play button with his long, straight fingers.
A joyful voice slowly drifted over.
Luo Shimiao was stunned. That voice, that content...
After finally listening to the song, just as she was feeling relieved that she was finally free, she closed her eyes in despair when the first line of the next song began.
This was the angry version; next she listened to the sad and happy versions.
The song has only one line of lyrics, and my ears are already numb from hearing it so much. Now, that string of numbers is just playing on repeat in my head.
Turning to Gu Nian, he clasped his hands together and bowed reverently: "I've memorized your number, I'll never forget it in this lifetime, please spare my ears!"
Little Green: "I will never forget it in my life." Four versions, expressing joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness. Who knows how many times it was recorded? I was sick of singing it.
Gu Nian smiled slightly: "189XXXXXX89".
"......"
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