"What's the secret?" Lu Ziyan's breathing tightened, holding a little expectation in his eyes.

Tang Su lay down beside his ear and blew gently, "The wind is coming."

"What?"

Is the wind coming?

Before Lu Ziyan could find out the answer, Tang Su took back his hand and hurriedly rolled the car window down, and was taken away by Tang Yi.

Lu Ziyan lost his mind for a few seconds again, then looked at Che Ying, "The wind is coming, what are you going to say? Are you leaving?"

"Ziyan, what did she say to you?" Song Ci patted his shoulder.

Lu Ziyan came back to his senses in a daze and murmured softly, "Su Su said, the wind is coming."

Upon hearing this, Song Ci's eyes, which were clearly distinguished by black and white, instantly understood, "I know why?"

"Why?" Lu Ziyan was still having a fever, and his mind was not spinning fast enough, and he was actually stupid.

Sure enough, men in love have their IQs decreased!

"But I can't tell you in vain. You have to pay for me and get rid of the leftovers for us. How about it?" Song Ci's eyes were shining with tiny stars, and his tone was cunning.

"Okay, my third sister-in-law, hurry up."

Lu Ziyan has no appetite, but for the sake of the answer, he is willing to force himself to have a meal.

He took the lead in returning to the private room, took out his bank card and swiped out, and asked someone to put all the food in the two private rooms together.

The waiter was shocked. He had never seen the president want to eat leftovers. M&R was so poor that he wanted to eat leftovers on other people's tables!

Lu Ziyan ate in big mouthfuls.

Huo Muchen sat beside Song Ci, hugging Song Ci's strong and powerful arms, and whispered in her ear: "You let him eat it all, what about me?"

Yoyo~ I feel wronged!

"Isn't it enough for you to eat me?" Song Ci blinked and pouted at him.

"enough."

Huo Mu lowered his head and kissed her lips.

"Then Mr. Huo has finished eating, hurry up and have a meal." Song Ci quickly brought over several dishes that Huo Muchen liked, for fear that Lu Ziyan would really eat them all.

Lu Ziyan was still having a meal.

As I ate, a few tears fell into the meal.

He wiped his tears and choked and said, "San Sister-in-law, thank you."

Song Ci deliberately asked him to have a meal, just to help him get sick!

"No need to thank you. You still need to take care of yourself in the future." Song Ci smiled and narrowed his eyes.

"Okay, I will definitely take good care of you." Lu Ziyan chewed the rice in a silence.

After finally finishing the meal, the general manager came over to hand over the cold medicine. Lu Ziyan also hurriedly took the medicine and immediately asked: "San Sister-in-law, can you tell me now?"

"The answer is that the wind is coming."

Lu Ziyan frowned, "Why is this?"

"You have a good sleep first, and you don't even have a shaved beard, you are older than Huo Muchen!" Song Ci said with a smile.

"Do you think I'm old?" Huo Muchen pinched her earlobe, "I didn't satisfy you?"

"Satisfied, my husband is very good! The universe is invincible, super good!" Song Ci praised repeatedly.

After chatting for a while, they saw Lu Ziyan next to him lying on the sofa, curled up and fell asleep.

Lu Ziyan is really hard, so hard that he doesn’t even feel safe when he sleeps.

Life is only a few decades, and he doesn't want much, he only wants his true love.

I slept for an hour this time.

Outside the window, there was cloudy clouds, and a thunderclap woke up the sleeping Lu Ziyan.

He woke up suddenly, and the blanket on his body slid down.

As soon as I looked up, I looked out the window, and the crackling rain fell on the glass window.

He was still in a gloomy mood.

Song Ci sat next to him, playing cards with Song Zhi and Huo Muchen.

Song Ci was still wearing a blanket, and Huo Muchen kept feeding her cards, making Song Zhi lose so much that he jumped straight.

"San Sister-in-law, how long has it been?"

"Three o'clock, just right."

"What?" Lu Ziyan was sweating all over and felt much more comfortable.

"You haven't gone to pick someone up yet?" Song Ci tilted his head and smiled.

"What?" Lu Ziyan sat up, his head drooped, his hair was messy and depressed.

"The wind is coming." Song Ci said again.

"The wind is coming, the wind is coming." Lu Ziyan frowned, murmured twice, suddenly came to his senses, pulled the suit, ran to the door, passed by Huo Muchen and Song Ci, and paused and hugged Huo Muchen, "Thank you, third brother and third sister-in-law."

When Song Ci saw Lu Ziyan hugging Huo Muchen, he immediately took it back unhappily, "Mine, mine, mine, don't let others hug you."

"Okay, yours are all yours, so no one can hug her." Huo Muchen lowered his head and kissed her forehead.

Song Zhi: "..."

Damn, toothache!

...

Lu Ziyan drove all the way to the airport, and braved the storm and had to drive to the airport.

"The wind is coming, it's great."

He finally understood what this sentence means.

The wind is coming, the rain is coming, and the plane is grounded.

Su Su was saying that she would not leave!

She is waiting for him to pick her up!

Lu Ziyan was in a mess, pounding and chaotic.

When I arrived at the airport, I heard that Tang Su's flight was forced to stop flying and could only wait until the storm stopped before taking off again.

He ran towards the boarding gate.

Tang Su sat obediently beside Tang Yi, twisting his fingers, absent-minded.

Tang Yi looked at Tang Su with a frown and asked in a low voice: "Su Su, who are you waiting for?"

"ah?"

"Are you waiting for Lu Ziyan?"

"Is that obvious?" Tang Su asked him.

"It's obvious. Do you like him?" Tang Yi would not interfere with who Tang Su likes, but just didn't want Tang Su to be injured again.

"I like it." Tang Su likes everyone who treats her well.

"Even if he has hurt you?" Tang Yi asked again.

"He has never hurt me." Tang Su smiled sweetly and crisply.

"But in his last life... Forget it, you don't know anything, and I don't know anything."

Song Ci was right. He shouldn't judge Lu Ziyan by his previous life or an illusory dream. It was too narrow-minded.

"Susu!"

Lu Ziyan rushed over.

Tang Su immediately stood up, "You are so smart."

"The wind is coming."

Lu Ziyan ran over, crossed Tang Yi directly, hugged Tang Su, "I'm here to pick you up."

“It’s very cold.”

Tang Su suddenly said.

Upon hearing this, Lu Ziyan quickly took off his suit jacket and covered her, "Go to my car, there is air conditioner."

"good."

Tang Su turned his head and grabbed Tang Yi's hand, "Brother, is that OK?"

Tang Yi glanced at Tang Su and then at Lu Ziyan. Lu Ziyan's eyes shrank, praying, cherishing, and joy of losing and gaining. He had no plans, and he was very pure liked, and to be more precise, love.

After a while, he let out a long sigh and nodded, "Yes."

"Thank you brother." Tang Su Tiantian thanked.

Lu Ziyan could not imagine that Tang Yi would agree, and hurriedly said, "Thank you brother."

Tang Yi's eyes flashed, and it was obvious that Tang Su was happy and did not refute.

For his sister, he is willing to try one step.

On the way back, Tang Yi lowered his head and said to him: "I don't recognize you, but she told me in person that she likes you."


Chapter completed!