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Chapter 6 The sixth kind(1/2)

Chen Lunan glanced at her. After seeing Qingming's eyes, he tilted his head and looked inside.

Everyone inside was stunned, surprised by Yan Qiuzhi's attitude when speaking, and also surprised by Chen Lunan's appearance.

The brand owner even changed his expression the moment he saw Chen Lunan.

"Teacher Chen?"

The man quickly walked to the door and stretched out his hand to shake hands with Chen Lunan.

Chen Lunan paused for a moment, turned sideways to block Yan Qiuzhi behind him, stretched out his hand and shook it lightly: "Hello."

The brand owner was surprised and said: "Why is Teacher Chen here?"

As he spoke, he glanced at Yan Qiuzhi behind him. Everyone heard Yan Qiuzhi's tone just now.

Hearing this, Chen Lunan said tepidly: "Passing by."

The brand owner was stunned for a moment. Hearing Chen Lunan's indifferent words, he felt a little strange, but he didn't show it much.

Thinking about it, he looked at Chen Lunan and smiled a little more, "Teacher Chen, do you want to sit down and have dinner together?"

"No."

Chen Lunan said coldly and distantly: "There is something else." After saying that, he paused and glanced at the person still behind him: "What is this?"

Yan Qiuzhi was slightly startled, looking at the broad shoulders standing in front of him, and became distracted.

The brand owner smiled slightly: "A not very sensible artist."

Chen Lunan nodded, smiled knowingly, and said nothing.

Yan Qiuzhi came back to his senses, looked at the two of them coldly, and said in a cold tone: "Sorry, let's go first."

After saying that, she carried her bag and walked out without looking back. From the looks of it, she really had no idea about the endorsement.

Everyone looked at each other, surprised by Yan Qiuzhi's attitude, but at the same time they expressed their admiration from the bottom of their hearts. Others would never have the courage.

The brand owner smiled awkwardly at Chen Lunan, his teeth itching with anger, but Chen Lunan was still standing at the door, and he couldn't think of anything to do.

"Yan Yan."

Yan Qiuzhi was walking out suppressing his anger when he heard a familiar voice unexpectedly.

She turned her head and met the two smiling faces.

"How did you—" Yan Qiuzhi stopped before he could finish his words.

That man is here, and it is normal for these two people to appear here.

Jiang Chen smiled and said jokingly: "Waiting for you."

Yan Qiuzhi stood there and looked at him, with a faint expression on his face. He didn't know if couples would always look a bit similar after a long time. Yan Qiuzhi's appearance now was very similar to Chen Lunan's when he wasn't talking.

"What are you waiting for me to do?"

Cheng Zhan smiled and was about to speak when Chen Lunan walked over from the corner. The expression on his face was very indifferent. He looked down at Yan Qiuzhi and asked in a low voice: "Do you want to eat together?"

"..."

After entering the box, Yan Qiuzhi glanced at the four people present.

"They're all here."

Jiang Chen took the initiative to pour her a cup of tea and said with a smile: "Yes, come on, let's calm down first."

Chen Lunan glanced at him casually.

Yan Qiuzhi looked at the tea that was delivered and finally felt a little better.

She was not angry with Chen Lunan's attitude just now. When they first got married, she and Chen Lunan made a rule that their relationship could not be exposed outside. She only knew Chen Lunan because he was a great actor. As for Chen Lunan... naturally not

Get to know her, an eighteenth-tier young artist.

After taking a sip of hot tea, Yan Qiuzhi chatted with Jiang Chen and the others, but no one noticed that she stretched out her foot and kicked Chen Lunan.

Chen Lunan looked at her.

Yan Qiuzhi tucked her hair behind her ears, revealing her slender neck, which was dazzlingly white under the warm light in the box.

"How do you know I'm over there?"

Chen Lunan glanced at the skin of her neck, took a sip of tea and said, "Cheng Zhan said it."

"ah?"

Ten minutes ago, as soon as Chen Lunan showed up, Jiang Chen drank two glasses of wine.

He frowned and asked in a deep voice: "How do you make an appointment at noon?"

Jiang Chen laughed and explained: "One of us is going abroad later, and the other has to go to work. If we don't make an appointment at noon, when can we make an appointment?"

Hearing this, Chen Lunan raised his eyebrows and did not argue with them.

He looked around and saw that only three of the four were there, "Cheng Zhan hasn't arrived yet?"

Jiang Chen nodded, and just as he was about to speak, Cheng Zhan opened the door and walked in.

He was wearing a black shirt and had a handsome appearance. He had a different appearance from Chen Lunan. He also wore a pair of glasses on the bridge of his nose. He was an extraordinarily gentle scumbag.

With narrow eyes, he greeted the three of them and sat down casually.

Jiang Chen couldn't help laughing when he saw him like this: "I'm late, drink."

Cheng Zhan smiled and drank two glasses of wine without hesitation. Then he touched the glasses with Chen Lunan and asked, "Where did you book?"

Chen Lunan: "No."

Cheng Zhan raised his eyebrows and said unexpectedly: "Really?"

Jiang Chen snorted and couldn't bear to see him like this: "I decided on this place and sent the news. How can you give all the credit to Anan?"

Cheng Zhan was not angry and said calmly: "I just saw his wife."

Jiang Chen was stunned, "What?"

Cheng Zhan smiled and said, "Her wife is having dinner next door."

Hearing this, Jiang Chen raised his eyebrows and looked narrowly at Chen Lunan: "You know?"

Chen Lunan's hand holding the cup paused and said indifferently: "I don't know."



Cheng Zhan and Jiang Chen looked at him and looked at each other. Jiang Chen said: "The dinner next door, eating with investors?"

Cheng Zhan: "Absolutely. There were too many people and it was too complicated. I glanced at it inadvertently when I was passing by and saw someone toasting Yan Yan."

Jiang Chen whistled and asked with a smile: "With Yan Yan's personality, can I drink a toast?"

Cheng Zhan: “It’s necessary for work.”

The two of them sang together, but Chen Lunan looked calm, as if the person they were talking about was not his wife.

Suddenly, a cold voice intervened.

It was Fu Yanzhi who had been looking at his phone without saying anything. He was colder than Chen Lunan, and his tone was clear and cold. He said with a hint of doubt: "She doesn't drink well, does she?"



Chen Lunan retracted his thoughts and said concisely: "He just saw it when he was passing by."

Hearing this, Yan Qiuzhi raised his eyebrows and said nothing more.

Jiang Chen looked at the couple's way of getting along, smiled, and started chatting with Yan Qiuzhi.

Yan Qiuzhi is a talkative person in front of acquaintances, the kind of person who can joke and talk about anything.

She and Jiang Chen, including Cheng Zhan, had known each other for a long time. As for Fu Yanzhi, they found out about her later when she married Chen Lunan.

Fu Yanzhi is a doctor and rarely "complicit" with these three people, and the number of times he can see them is very rare.

The two of them were chatting hotly next to each other, and Yan Qiuzhi's unhappiness just now disappeared in an instant.

She wanted to smile, and even her eyebrows were a little brighter, beautiful and dazzling.

Cheng Zhan took a sip of tea, glanced at Yan Qiuzhi, and said in a low voice: "We haven't seen you for a while, Yan Yan is getting more and more beautiful."

Chen Lunan seemed not to have heard anything and drank tea quietly.

After eating, everyone dispersed.

Agent Yan Qiuzhi also left after sending her here. Now, she had to go back by herself.

"Without an assistant?"

Yan Qiuzhi said "Yes" and said, "Send me back."

She asked Chen Lunan confidently, and she would not be polite at all if someone took advantage of her.

Chen Lunan lowered his head and looked at the time on his watch, but did not refuse.

After getting on the bus, the driver looked back at the two of them and was extremely quiet.

Yan Qiuzhi and Chen Lunan sat on each side, both looking down at their phones.
To be continued...
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