Dressed as a black female supporting role on the Internet, I became popular in Lian Zong

Chapter 57 Memory
Lu Wenchuan nodded and agreed almost without hesitation, "It's all up to you."

[Wow, how did I hear such a trace of pampering? 】

【Me too! 】

[I feel like this couple is having fun! 】

[Don't think about it, Sang Yijia came to the show just for Shen Jin, how could she give up Shen Jin for an amateur? 】

The audience in the live broadcast room started arguing, but the atmosphere was still pretty good, and they didn't say anything that made people look uncomfortable.

Sang Yijia was in a daze for a moment when he heard Lu Wenchuan's answer, but when he looked up at Lu Wenchuan again, there was a trace of a smile in his eyes, and then he turned to the waiter and said, "Please divide this donation into two." For me and Mr. Lu."

"Okay, okay." The waitress nodded repeatedly and agreed.

Lu Wenchuan pursed his lips and said nothing.

Then, the waitress knew that they had booked a box, and hurriedly led them in.

"Sir, miss, I wish you a pleasant meal." After the waitress opened the door, she didn't go in, but stood by the door and waited for the two of them to enter.

Sang Yijia went in first, and there was a red color everywhere, and rose petals everywhere. Looking at it again, there was a candle holder on the dining table, and there were two unlit red candles on it.

It smells like a candlelight dinner.

Lu Wenchuan came in with a glance, and raised the corner of his eyebrows fiercely. This style is definitely not what he wanted, but...

Lu Wenchuan turned his eyes to look at Sang Yijia, she didn't feel disgusted, there was still a trace of happiness in her eyes, Lu Wenchuan relaxed.

"Please." Lu Wenchuan pulled back his chair, and extended his hand towards Sang Yijia like a gentleman.

"Thank you." Sang Yijia went to sit down, and still smelled the pine fragrance belonging to Lu Wenchuan in the rich rose fragrance, which made people tremble.

Sang Yijia recovered, "The program team's preparations are amazing."

The group director who didn't know was silent, and the staff who came with him were also silent.

[It's so romantic. 】

[The program team is very good here! 】

[Lu Wenchuan was so handsome just now. 】

[I am the only one who wants to know how much such a meal costs? 】

[There must be no 10 yuan. 】

[Hahaha, is this a stalk you can't get past? 】

In the live broadcast room, the topic of whether Sang Yijia still cares about Shen Jin was silently ignored. Now they just want to see the sweet development of Sang Yijia and Lu Wenchuan.

tuk tuk-

There was a sudden knock on the door, and everyone in the box turned their eyes away.

The door was pushed open, and a large bouquet of roses greeted the eyelids.

Sang Yijia raised the corners of his eyebrows slightly, and then saw Lu Wenchuan, "Are there any surprises?"

"En." Lu Wenchuan responded without changing his expression, and then asked, "Do you like it?"

"I like it." Sang Yijia answered politely, then thought of something, and added, "If it was prepared by you, I would like it more."

Lu Wenchuan missed a heartbeat unexpectedly, and stared blankly at Sang Yijia, "If there is still a chance, I will arrange it next time."

"???" Sang Yijia was just being polite, why did Lu Wenchuan look serious?

Afterwards, Sang Yijia thought of something, narrowed her eyes slightly, and after the recording of this program was over, she was going to find out if she and Lu Wenchuan had known each other before.

But if they knew each other, why did the original owner have no memory?

Sang Yijia had a headache, and when she looked up again, the roses had already been delivered to her.

"Miss Sang, these are the flowers Mr. Lu ordered."

"May your relationship last forever."

The corner of Lu Wenchuan's mouth twitched without knowing it, he wouldn't let anyone say such a thing, but seeing Sang Yijia's raised lips, Lu Wenchuan felt that as long as she was happy, it didn't seem to be a big deal.

"Thank you." Sang Yijia accepted the rose, but didn't know where to put it. After looking around, Lu Wenchuan came over.

"Give it to me." Lu Wenchuan reached out to her, "I'll take it back later when I go back."

"Okay." Sang Yijia gave him the flowers.

Lu Wenchuan returned the flowers to the waiter.

waiter:"???"

"Put it away first, and you will deliver it after you pay the bill." Lu Wenchuan said.

The waiter nodded and said good, and left the box with the rose in his arms.

The team director breathed a sigh of relief, if such a large bouquet of flowers was held by them, it would be a trouble.

After the people left, the box returned to silence.

Sang Yijia and Lu Wenchuan didn't seem to have a common topic, and they didn't know what to say. They raised their eyes and looked at each other, and somehow understood what the other meant.

So, each lowered their heads to deal with things on their mobile phones.

The group director and everyone: "???"

【? ? ? ? ? 】

[No more topics? 】

[It's been two days, you should be familiar with it? 】

[Just suddenly? 】

[I thought I was going to say something, but I lowered my head and played with my phone? 】

[Made, the pants are all taken off, show me this? 】

[In front, you put on your pants, there is still something like that in the public...]

Sang Yijia looked down at her phone and didn't look at the reaction in the live broadcast room, but looked for Sang Qiwen on WeChat.

【Brother, do you know Lu Wenchuan? 】

[I feel like we knew each other before. 】

[But I have no memory at all. 】

I don't know if Sang Qiwen is busy. Sang Yijia waited for a while but didn't receive a reply. She frowned and thought for a while, then went to chat with her second brother Sang Qiwu privately.

[Second brother, do you know Lu Wenchuan? 】

There was a ding-dong, and Sang Qiwu replied in seconds.

[I don't quite understand, what's wrong? 】

As soon as Sang Qiwu changed his clothes in the martial arts hall, he heard the WeChat notification tone on his mobile phone. He was thinking about what was going on when he picked it up and saw that it was a message from his own little sister. Holding the phone in his hand, he replied seriously.

[Little sister, why did you suddenly ask about this? 】

Sang Qiwu was a little worried, his younger sister said she had no idea about Shen Jin, but could it be that Lu Wenchuan had an idea now?

Sang Qiwu thought for a while, edited a message on his phone and sent it.

[Little girl, there are so many men in the world, even if you forget one relationship, you have to start the next one, but you are not in a hurry now. 】

[Wouldn't it be nice to wait for the elder brother to introduce you to elites who know the basics? 】

Seeing such a reply, Sang Yijia's eyes twitched violently. If she didn't explain clearly, the second brother might think of what her and Lu Wenchuan's child should be called next.

After thinking about it, Sang Yijia edited the message and sent it out, and then went to see Sang Qiwu's reply, and quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

[Little sister, I don't remember much about the past, why don't you ask your parents when you go home? 】

After Sang Yijia replied, she said that the show was still being recorded, so she went to work first, then quit WeChat, and looked up to meet Lu Wenchuan's dark eyes.

In an instant, Sang Yijia seemed to remember something, but it was too fast, she couldn't catch it.

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