That night, after he came out of Ye Lan's apartment, as soon as he got back to the car, he called Chen Song to check her details, only to find out that besides being older than Xiao San'er, he was even divorced.

"Let me hear it again, I don't care if you are my brother or not."

Lu Shiyao retracted his legs and stood up, walked up to Lu Shiqian, staring at him coldly.

He is slightly taller than Lu Shiqian by two or three centimeters. Compared with Lu Shiqian's maturity, his exquisite facial features that have not yet fully grown are a little more immature, but the fierce aura exuded by his whole body is not far behind Lu Shiqian.

"You...do this to your brother because of a woman? Do you still have a conscience?"

Lu Shiqian was angry and helpless, his eyes were a little hurt.

Hearing this, Lu Shiyao sneered, opened a photo from his phone, and handed it to Lu Qian.

"have a look."

Lu Shiqian hesitated for two seconds, looked down at the phone, and then glanced at him suspiciously: "What is this?"

Lu Shiyao raised his eyebrows and curled his lips: "Don't dare to look?"

Lu Shiqian froze for a moment, then grabbed the phone, his eyes fell on the photo, and the next second, he froze.

He suddenly raised his head to look at Lu Shiyao, his pupils slightly dilated, and saw that he was restless, as if he was deliberately waiting to see his reaction, Lu Shiqian said helplessly after a long while: "You... Fortunately, you are not my son."

Otherwise he would be pissed off.

Now he can somewhat understand the mood of his little uncle freezing his bank account.

Although he is an adult, he is only 20 years old. Others are swaying the sweat of youth on the university campus. Luckily, he married a 30-year-old divorced woman abroad without telling everyone in his family!

Lu Shiqian took a deep breath, rarely showing a serious expression in front of him: "Are you serious?"

Lu Shiyao snorted lightly, took the phone away from him, restrained his expression, and met his gaze with his dark pupils: "Do you think I'm joking?"

The two were silent for a few seconds.

Lu Shiqian reluctantly loosened his neckline, and his tone became less cold: "Then what are your plans for the future? When will you tell the family?"

Forget it, he's just a cousin after all, not his parents, so let his parents worry about these messy things.

Hearing this, Lu Shiyao narrowed his eyes slightly, the look in his eyes became meaningful, and the curve of his lips deepened.

Lu Shiqian felt inexplicably flustered when he saw him, and just about to speak, he heard the kid's cell phone ring, and he was instantly relieved.

Lu Shiyao glanced at his expression, and the smile in his eyes was fleeting.

It was Ye Lan who called and asked him if the filming was over. She was waiting for him at the door.

Hanging up the phone, he raised his eyebrows at Lu Shiqian and said, "Going away?"

-

At seven o'clock in the evening, the sky had completely darkened. After Ye Lan hung up the phone, she sat quietly in the car, looking at the unique and artistic photography base in the distance through the half-opened car window.

From time to time, people came out of it, including fashion models and assistants, as well as filming staff...

Until two tall figures, one black and one white, approached from far and near, she hesitated for a moment, then opened the door and got out of the car.

From a distance, Lu Shiqian saw the woman wearing a slim white coat, standing beside a yellow Lamborghini.

He snorted coldly in his heart, glanced at the boy wearing the same white coat beside him from the corner of his eye, and felt an indescribable aggrieved feeling in his heart that his Lu family's high-quality cabbages had been overwhelmed by such a woman.

And his aggrieved feeling was even worse after he saw Lu Shiyao walking over and put his arms around the woman for a light kiss, and he was still faintly sour.

But Ye Lan, who had been kissed on the lips by Lu Shiyao without warning, felt ashamed and annoyed, reached into his coat, and lightly twisted his waist.

She whispered annoyed: "Do you pay attention to the next occasion? Your friend is here!"

Lu Shiyao laughed lowly, put his arms around her waist and turned to look at Lu Shiqian, raised his eyebrows at him, lowered his head and introduced to Ye Lan: "This is my second brother, Lu Shiqian."

Hearing this, Ye Lan had no choice but to raise her eyes, facing Shang Lu Shiqian's gloomy gaze, she smiled politely a little awkwardly: "Hello, Mr. Lu."

She guessed well.

Lu Shiyao just raised his eyebrows when he called her, and didn't say anything. Instead, he licked the corners of his lips at Lu Shiqian: "Second brother, this is my wife, Ye Lan."

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of Ye Lan and Lu Shiqian were wonderful, the former was cramped with embarrassment, while the latter was cold and depressed.

When the atmosphere froze for a while, Lu Shiyao actually dropped another bomb.

I saw him holding Ye Lan's waist with one hand, stroking her flat stomach with the other, bending slightly, and playfully said to his stomach: "Son, come, say hello to your second uncle!"

"..."

It was the same private restaurant as before, with the same private rooms, the same people, but there was one more Lu Shiqian.

Lu Shiqian sat upright on the chair, took a sip from the teacup on the table with a calm face, took a sip of hot tea, and his frightened heart eased a little.

His eyes unconsciously fell on the men and women at the side, and his eyes became weird. The same couple's coat, the man is handsome, and the woman... don't worry.

It's hard to imagine that two people who are not at the same level and circle at all will get married and have children.

He sighed helplessly, if his family knew about it, he didn't know what would happen.

Just as Lu Shiyao poured Ye Lan a glass of warm water, he heard Lu Shiqian sighing from the sidelines. Immediately, he cast a sideways glance over and teased, "Why are you sighing? You should feel honored as the first person to know the secret."

Lu Shiqian's heart froze, and he smiled wryly: "Ha, thank you so much! You should leave this honor to your elder brother, I can't bear it."

Just when the clerk was serving the food, he interrupted the conversation of the two of them. After the good food was served, Lu Shiyao put a piece of beef into Ye Lan's bowl, then turned his head to look at Lu Shiqian, and raised the corner of his mouth: "This is the best thing that the second brother did to the younger brother." Well, brother is thinking of you."

"..."

The two brothers were joking back and forth, while Ye Lan listened with a smile on the sidelines. It could be seen that the two brothers had a very good relationship.

She knew that Lu Shiqian didn't like her and felt that she was not good enough for Lu Shiyao. When they met for the first time that night, the way he looked at her had already told her clearly.

And she always has a sense of guilt in front of Lu Shiqian. She herself feels that she and Lu Shiyao are completely different. She believes that if it is not the first accident in the hotel, he will not even look at her when walking on the road. glance.

Therefore, she can only comfort herself. She has no confidence or self-confidence anymore, so why should she worry about other people's opinions? !

In a daze, Ye Lan picked up the beef and ate it into her mouth. A fishy smell suddenly hit her, and her stomach churns. She covered her mouth suddenly, lowered her head and spat out the beef in her mouth, and quickly drank two sips of water to suppress her nausea.

But it didn't work at all. In the next second, she covered her mouth and rushed directly to the bathroom.

The conversation between Lu Shiyao and Lu Shiqian stopped abruptly, Lu Shiyao's complexion changed, and he immediately stood up and followed in.

"What's wrong? Are you okay, why are you vomiting?"

As soon as Lu Shiyao entered, he saw Ye Lan bending over to vomit into the toilet. He reached out and stroked her back gently, pinning the broken hair on her cheek behind her ear.

Ye Lan didn't feel better until her stomach vomited, and her voice was weak: "I'm fine, I should have morning sickness."

Lu Shiyao frowned, helped her to stand up straight, and washed her face with hot water in front of the sink. After a brief tidying up, the two of them left the bathroom.

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