Morbid and vicious!The boss in the Beijing circle is pampered into a crying bag

It is estimated that even Xia Wenyan didn't know about it.

"Do you need me to remind Xia Wenyan?" Seeing Lu Zhaozhao pondering, Song Sinian reminded him softly.

Lu Zhaozhao shook his head, "No need."

If Xia Wenjin's last life was really written by Xia Wenjin, then she would definitely do it again.

Xia Wenyan was the one who had an accident among the brothers before.

Lu Zhaozhao thought for a while, raised his eyes slightly, looked at Song Sinian and said, "Mr. Song, I also want to participate in this variety show."

Xia Wenyan's character is too straightforward. Judging from how he defended Xia Wenjin before, she was very worried that he would be tricked by Xia Wenjin.

Song Sinian tapped lightly on the table with his fingertips, and said calmly: "It's not a problem to participate in the show..."

But when he thought that Lu Zhaozhao's time that originally belonged to him would be allocated again, he felt inexplicably uncomfortable.

Lu Zhaozhao and Song Sinian have been together for a long time, and he has a clear understanding of his thinking mode.

She immediately approached Song Sinian, and took the initiative to kiss him on the cheek, "This is a bonus, and there will be a big prize after it is done."

As Lu Zhaozhao said, he winked at Song Sinian playfully.

Before, she had been worried that Song Sinian, who was saving rewards, would make a big move on her.

So every time she asks Song Sinian, she is always worried.

But ever since she told Song Sinian about the things she had been holding down in her heart, Lu Zhaozhao just let it go.

Song Sinian has already saved a lot of rewards, and this one or two is not bad.

Lu Zhaozhao's words were obviously very useful to Song Sinian, he narrowed his black eyes, and nodded decisively in agreement.

"Mr. Song, when are you going to ask me to redeem the prize?" Lu Zhaozhao said, leaning on the back of the chair beside him, stretching out his small hand and gently tugging at his tie.

Song Sinian was pulled forward by her little hand, and got a lot closer to her.

His black eyes were glinting, and his eyes fell on her naughty little hands, "I think...the exchange will be made after this matter is completed."

Lu Zhaozhao's small hand holding Song Sinian's tie froze, his brows slightly raised, "Are you sure?"

Song Sinian gently pulled back his tie, and kissed the back of her hand with his lips, "Well, I'm sure."

Lu Zhaozhao's little hands suddenly trembled. She didn't expect that something she had been nervous about would happen soon, and she was a little nervous.

Lu Zhaozhao took a deep breath, then clenched his fists seriously, "Don't worry, Mr. Song, I will work hard!"

"..."

It was already the second day when the Xia family knew that Lu Zhaozhao was not angry because of their identities.

They originally wanted to bring Lu Zhaozhao to Xia's house for a chat, but Song Sinian refused.

The members of the Xia family felt that it was Song Sinian's help that helped them stabilize Lu Zhaozhao this time, so they didn't dare to make too much of a fuss.

In the end, they could only choose a representative to contact Lu Zhaozhao on their behalf and explain the whole story.

Lu Zhaozhao looked at Wen Qingyu who was waiting for her in the private room of the coffee shop, and suddenly became nervous.

Even more nervous than the first time she went to Xia's house to meet her.

Seeing Lu Zhaozhao standing at the door, Wen Qingyu waved at her and said, "Zhaozhao, come and sit down, I ordered your favorite cake, do you want to try it?"

Sitting across from Wen Qingyu, Lu Zhaozhao looked at the whole table covered with desserts, and twitched his lips, "Will this be too much?"

Wen Qingyu shook his head lightly, staring at Lu Zhaozhao with a pair of good-looking eyes, and smiled crookedly, "Not much, not much, we probably will talk for a long time."

Before, they were always worried that if they told Lu Zhaozhao the truth, the daughter would disappear immediately, so she was also very worried.

Now that Lu Zhaozhao knew all about it, she felt a lot more relaxed.

only……

Wen Qingyu looked back and forth at Lu Zhaozhao in front of him, clearly aware of her restraint.

Sure enough...Zhao Zhao still has resentment in his heart...

The corner of Wen Qingyu's mouth twitched, and when he was thinking about how to speak, Lu Zhaozhao's voice came over first.

"Damn, Mom, I'm sorry, the painting you gave me last time was taken to school by me... and it was broken."

At that time, she wondered why she was so lucky to get Luna's painting. It turned out to be a gift from her own mother.

Although Lu Zhaozhao was surprised, she still felt warm with this kind of heart.

But... the painting is now destroyed.

At that time, she only thought that someone might tamper with it, but she didn't expect that they would directly destroy her painting.

Thinking of this, Lu Zhaozhao blamed himself very much.

"Uh..." Wen Qingyu's eyes widened quite a bit.

She thought it was because Lu Zhaozhao hadn't adapted to the identity of the Xia family just now, but she didn't expect it to be because of this.

Wen Qingyu suddenly laughed softly, propped his chin with both hands, and looked at Lu Zhaozhao tenderly, "It's just a painting, there is nothing else at home, but there are too many paintings, if you don't like the old ones, mother will paint for you every day from now on. "

Lu Zhaozhao waved his hands again and again, and smiled a little embarrassedly, "No, no, just... can you sign me again when the time comes?"

"Okay, okay, what our family Zhaozhao says is what it is." Wen Qingyu said, reaching out and gently rubbing Lu Zhaozhao's little head.

She was absent from her childhood and was not by her side when she needed maternal love the most, so the more sensible Lu Zhaozhao was, the more distressed she was.

Wen Qingyu looked at Lu Zhaozhao affectionately, her tone was a little lighter than before, "Zhaozhao, in fact, you can also try to act like a baby with your mother, you don't have to be so sensible, it doesn't matter if you are a little bit willful."

Lu Zhaozhao's heart seemed to be poked by something, and a layer of warmth suddenly rose in his heart.

In her last life, she was surrounded by hypocritical people. She never thought that one day she would still feel loved by her relatives.

Lu Zhaozhao's eyes drooped slightly, revealing a bright smile, "Well! I will try to be self-willed in the future, I hope I don't scare you and Dad away..."

Wen Qingyu was amused by Lu Zhaozhao's words, and just as she was about to say something more, the door of the private room was suddenly pushed open.

"Hey, there are a lot of delicious food!" A mocking voice sounded in the private room.

Five or six quick-tempered men rushed in and surrounded Lu Zhaozhao and Wen Qingyu.

The person near the private room door closed the door again from the inside.

Their malicious eyes swept around the two people in the private room, and their smiles became even more obscene.

Wen Qingyu's face suddenly darkened, and he said sharply, "Did you go to the wrong private room? Please leave now!"

The leader's bald head touched his own bald head, and laughed wretchedly, "Hahahaha... I'm right, I'm looking for you! I didn't expect to find a big one and give a small one, what a windfall!"

As the bald man spoke, he took out something from his pocket and patted it on the table——