Cheng Shuang calmed down for a long time, but couldn't come back to his senses. He still couldn't believe it, and kept thinking about whether he had done something wrong recently, and he was unhappy when Lu Wenchuan found out.

But thinking about it as a whole, there is no problem, but why Zuo Fei?

Cheng Shuang couldn't accept it, but this was the reality.

Guan Zijin had already finished what he wanted to say, "I am going on a business trip with Mr. Lu this afternoon. Zuo Fei, please pack up and come with me."

"Okay." Zuo Fei had no reason to be unhappy about the sudden promotion, but he was also very restrained.

Their secretarial department is still very friendly and harmonious.

Cheng Shuang thought for a long time but couldn't figure out what was going on. It wasn't until she sat down and saw the name in the search box on the web page that she suddenly realized, "Is it because I'm not married?"

Suddenly, the office became as quiet as a chicken, and no one dared to speak.

After Cheng Shuang realized what he had said, he frowned and quickly lowered his head, pretending that he didn't know what to do.

Li Siyi's lips curled up, remembering Lu Wenchuan's previous behavior, it was really because of this reason.

"Zuo Fei, come here for a moment." Li Siyi took a deep breath, and after breathing it out, she thought clearly. While she was resigning, she wanted to have a good rest, and when her mood improved, she would come back to work.

Zuo Fei was still a little confused after listening to Cheng Shuang's words. She didn't know if she was lucky that she got married early enough.

——

Lu Wenchuan, who was in the office, didn't know what was said outside. After Guan Zijin left, he searched the Internet for the specialties of country F, and which of them were the favorites of girls.

The result is perfume.

But Sang Yijia doesn't like to wear perfume.

Lu Wenchuan was in a dilemma. He wanted to prepare a gift himself, but he had no idea what to give.

——

On the other side, Sang Yijia washed his face and went downstairs. Just as the eldest brother, second brother and third brother came back, the whole family was in order.

It's just that Sang Yijia didn't look very good when he saw Sang Qibo, "Third brother, why do you look so bad?"

Sang Zheng had already said, "I have no objection to you wanting to be a doctor, but as a doctor, why can't you take good care of your body?"

At this moment, Sang Yijia mentioned it, and Sang Zheng couldn't help but say it again.

Sang Qibo quickly stretched out his hand to stop, "Dad, little sister."

"I'm fine. I just went to bed late last night. I have a rest today and go to bed early. I'll be fine tomorrow."

Sang Yijia looked at Sang Qibo's face again. Indeed, there was only a faint greenish black under his eyes. His beard must have been trimmed, so he didn't notice it.

"Third brother, Dad is right, you still have to pay attention to your health." Sang Yijia was worried that if he avoided the plot arrangement, Sang Qibo would inevitably die suddenly after staying up late.

"I am gray." Sang Qibo replied.

Sang's mother prepared lunch and asked people to go in to help. As soon as Sang Yijia took a step, Sang Qiwen and Sang Qiwu stopped her.

"Brother and I will just come," Sang Qiwu patted Sang Yijia on the shoulder, "Little sister and the third child will just sit and wait."

"Thank you, big brother and second brother."

"Why are you so polite?"

"We are all one family."

Sang Qiwen and Sang Qiwu went in to serve the dishes. Sang Zheng looked at Sang Yijia and wanted to ask what was going on between her and Lu Wenchuan, but he thought he would have dinner later.

, why are you bringing up these unhappy things?

Sang Qibo asked directly, "Little sister, are all the things on the Internet true?"

"What's going on?" There was a big fuss on Weibo and the live broadcast. It's not surprising that Sang Qibo knew about it. Sang Yijia thought for a moment, "Qian Baobao and I are indeed high school classmates, but she wrote it in her diary.

I don’t remember most of the things that happened.”

Sang Yijia refreshed a lot, and it was normal for her not to remember some things.

"It's not about her." Sang Qibo shook his head and denied, "It's about you and Lu Wenchuan."

"The Internet said that you two are together." Sang Qibo's black eyes looked directly at Sang Yijia, "Is it true or false?"

"Let's talk about this after dinner." Sang Zheng coughed and planned the conversation between the two of them.

Sang Qibo turned around and saw Sang Zheng's face, lowered his eyes and agreed.

Sang Yijia looked around and saw that Sang's mother, eldest and second brothers had come out, so she didn't say anything.

This lunch was extremely quiet. Sang Qiwu tried to lighten the atmosphere several times, but no matter what, he couldn't say a word.

When lunch was over, Sang's mother sighed softly, "Jiajia, while everyone is here now, can you tell me what your plans are?"

"Mom, Dad, eldest brother, second brother, third brother, Lu Wenchuan and I are together." Sang Yijia straightened her back, "I was the one who suggested it."

"???" Sang Qiwu's eyes widened, "Little sister, are you confessing?"

"Why?"

Sang Yijia knew this would be the reaction. She coughed and replied seriously, "I want to take the initiative."

Sang Zheng was about to speak, but he suddenly stopped talking when he heard this sentence.

"That's okay." Sang Qiwu admitted, but he had another question, "We asked Lu Wenchuan what he thought before."

"He said that you are willing to marry into our house for the sake of my little sister." Sang Qiwu suddenly noticed that his eldest brother's expression was wrong, and he immediately choked up, "Brother, is there anything wrong with this?"

"Well, if Lu Wenchuan were to marry into his wife, the Lu family would definitely not agree." Sang Qiwen raised his eyes lightly and looked at Sang Yijia, "A family like ours pays attention to being well-matched, so there should be no problem, right?

Bar?"

Sang Qiwen is soliciting everyone's opinions.

"No." Sang Yijia thought that Lu Wenchuan's conditions were due to the fact that the Sang family had reached a high level. If they were well matched, they should still be able to get involved.

"If Lu Wenchuan wants to get married, he will have to give up everything in the Lu family. If Lu Wenchuan has nothing, what qualifications does he have to be with his little sister?" Sang Qiwen said.

"You can't let your little sister suffer with Lu Wenchuan, right?"

Sang Zheng thought it made sense and nodded repeatedly, "Your eldest brother is right. Under normal circumstances, it is impossible for Lu Wenchuan to get married."

"So, he just wants to make you happy." Sang Qibo continued.

Sang's mother originally thought Lu Wenchuan was quite good, but now she hesitated after her husband and son said so.

"Jiajia, you have to think about it seriously." Sang's mother looked at her worriedly, "It's one thing for this man to have money, but it's another thing not to have money."

"None of us can guarantee now whether Lu Wenchuan's attitude and heart will be the same towards you if he has money or if he has no money."

Sang Yijia wanted to say that their thoughts were overly worrying, but he had to admit that their worries were right.

People will always change, and no one can guarantee whether their thoughts will be the same ten years ago and ten years from now.

"Mom, dad, eldest brother, second brother and third brother, now Lu Wenchuan and I are still in the stage of dating. Whether we can get married in the end is unknown." Sang Yijia said calmly, "Although Lu Wenchuan wants to marry me.

.”

"He also said that the first child will be named after me, and the second child will be named after him." Sang Yijia blushed a little when she said this, "I have to admit that I was sometimes moved by his words."

Sang Yijia had never been in love, and Lu Wenchuan was so straightforward, so it was understandable that she couldn't resist.

"In that case, it won't be too late for you to talk for ten or eight years before getting married." Sang's mother spoke.
Chapter completed!