Lu Wenchuan nodded in agreement almost without hesitation, "It's all up to you."

[Wow, how come I hear such a hint of pampering? 】

【Me too!】

[I feel like this pair has a lot of fun!]

[Don’t think about it, Sang Yijia came to the show just for Shen Jin. How could he give up Shen Jin for an amateur? 】

The audience in the live broadcast room started to quarrel, but the atmosphere was still good and nothing was said that made people look uncomfortable.

Sang Yijia was in a daze for a moment listening to Lu Wenchuan's answer, but when she looked up at Lu Wenchuan again, there was a trace of a smile in her eyebrows, and then she turned to the waiter and said, "Please divide this donation into two A portion for me and Mr. Lu."

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

Lu Wenchuan pursed his lips and said nothing more.

Then, the waitress realized that they had booked a private room and hurriedly led them in.

"Sir, Miss, I wish you a pleasant meal." After the waiter opened the door, she did not go in. Instead, she stood beside the door and waited for the two of them to enter.

Sang Yijia went in first, and what he saw was a sea of ​​red, with rose petals everywhere. Looking over, there was a candle holder on the dining table, with two unlit red candles on it.

It smells like a candlelight dinner.

Lu Wenchuan took one look in and raised his eyebrows fiercely. This style was definitely not what he wanted, but...

Lu Wenchuan turned to look at Sang Yijia. She didn't dislike her. There was still a trace of happiness in her eyes. Lu Wenchuan relaxed.

"Please." Lu Wenchuan pulled out his chair and extended his hand to Sang Yijia like a gentleman.

"Thank you." Sang Yijia went over and sat down. Among the rich aroma of roses, he could still smell the fragrance of pine wood belonging to Luwenchuan. It was so refreshing that it made people tremble.

Sang Yijia recovered, "The preparation of the program team is very surprising."

The uninformed group director fell silent, and so did the staff who came with him.

【So romantic.】

[The program team is very good here!]

[Lu Wenchuan was so handsome just now.]

[Am I the only one who wants to know how much a meal like this costs?]

【Definitely not 100,000 yuan.】

[Hahaha, is this something you can’t get over? 】

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

Tuk-tuk-tuk——

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

The door was pushed open, and a large bouquet of roses came into view.

Sang Yijia's eyebrows raised slightly, and then she saw Lu Wenchuan, "Is there any surprise?"

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

"I like it." Sang Yijia replied politely, then thought of something and added, "I would like it more if you prepared it."

Lu Wenchuan's heart skipped a beat unexpectedly, and he looked at Sang Yijia blankly, "If there is still a chance, I will arrange it next time."

"???" Sang Yijia was just being polite. Why did Lu Wenchuan look serious?

Then, Sang Yijia thought of something and narrowed her eyes slightly. After the recording of this program ended, she was going to check whether 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. When she raised her eyes again, she saw that the roses had been delivered to her.

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

"I wish your relationship will last forever."

Unaware of this, Lu Wenchuan twitched the corner of his mouth. He would not let anyone say such things. But looking at Sang Yijia's raised lips, Lu Wenchuan felt that as long as she was happy, it seemed to be no 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 can bring it over after the payment is made." Lu Wenchuan said.

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

The group director breathed a sigh of relief. It would have been a problem for them to hold such a big bouquet of flowers.

After the people left, the box returned to silence.

Sang Yijia and Lu Wenchuan seemed to have no common topic, and they didn't know what to say. The two raised their eyes and stared at each other, inexplicably understanding what the other meant.

So, everyone lowered their heads and dealt with things on their mobile phones.

The group directors all said: "???"

【?????】

【No more topics?】

[It’s been two days, you should be familiar with it, right?]

【Just suddenly?】

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

【Made, take off your pants, show me this?】

[In front of you, please put your pants on, there are still some things like that in public...]

Sang Yijia lowered her head to look at her phone and did not go to see the reaction in the live broadcast room. Instead, she looked for Sang Qiwen on WeChat.

[Brother, do you know Lu Wenchuan? 】

【I feel like we have known each other before.】

【But I have no memory at all.】

Not sure if Sang Qiwen was busy, Sang Yijia waited for a while but didn't receive a reply. She frowned and thought for a moment, then went to chat privately with her second brother Sang Qiwu.

[Second brother, do you know Lu Wenchuan? 】

After a ding-dong sound, Sang Qiwu replied instantly.

[I don’t quite understand, what’s wrong?]

Sang Qiwu had just changed his clothes in the martial arts studio when he heard the WeChat notification on his cell phone. Thinking about what it was about, he picked it up and saw that it was a message from his little sister. He was not in a hurry and simply found a seat next to him and sat down.

Holding the phone in hand, reply seriously.

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

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

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

[Little sister, there are so many men in the world. Although it is said that if you forget one relationship, you have to start the next one, but you are not in a hurry now. 】

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

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

After thinking about it for a moment, Sang Yijia edited the message and sent it, then looked at Sang Qiwu's reply and quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

[Little sister, I don’t remember much of what happened in the past. Why don’t you ask your parents before you get home? 】

After Sang Yijia replied, she added that the program was still being recorded and that she had to go do some work first. Then she exited WeChat and raised her head to meet Lu Wenchuan's dark eyes.

For a moment, Sang Yijia seemed to remember something, but it was too fast and she couldn't catch it.

Guess whether Jiajia remembered it~~~

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