At 3:30 pm, Yu Anxia received a call from Lu Yichen.

She put down her brush, got up with her cell phone, stood in front of the window on the second floor. It was a little rain at noon, and there was still an undissipated mist on the glass of the clean window.

Yu Anxia held her cell phone, stretched out her index finger to draw on the glass. The bright glass also reflected her slightly smiling face: "Aren't you busy? Why do you have time to call me at this point?"

Lu Yichen also heard her good mood through the phone: "What's that so happy?"

"Chu Jiarong celebrated her birthday at noon, and went to the nearby seafood buffet to celebrate her." Yu Anxia said suddenly and sighed, "It's great to be nineteen."

Chu Jiarong bought her birthday cake. When she saw the nineteen candles on her head, she couldn't help but think of the time when she married Lu Yichen when she was 19 years old.

Lu Yichen's voice smiled: "It's not as good as twenty-five years old."

When Yu Anxia heard the meaningful "twenty-five years old" and couldn't help laughing, holding her phone, she thought to tease him: "But twenty-five years old is indeed just right. When I was nineteen, I was too young to tolerate you at all."

The other end of the phone was quiet, and it was only after five or six seconds that the man's magnetic voice was heard: "Do you want it?"

"Where did you want to go? I mean I was too young at that time and couldn't keep up with my thoughts." In my playful tone, there was a little pleasure in the success of the prank.

Lu Yichen's voice was filled with a low laugh, and he had a sense of knowing each other: "It's not much better now, it's too tight. Every time I want to bite me tightly."

"..." Yu Anxia's ears became hot, and she felt deeply that she was telling such jokes in front of Lu Yichen. He was serious outside and had different styles like the same person at all. She coughed lightly and changed the topic, "What are you calling me for?"

"Today is also my second aunt's birthday, so I'm not going to have a big meal. I plan to have a meal together in the Furong Hall of Dingfeng Restaurant in the evening. My second uncle asked us to go there together."

Yu Anxia remembered Pang Qing's guilt in the hospital before. She invited the whole family to have dinner on her birthday, but she wanted to ease the atmosphere, so she did not refuse.

Lu Yichen said again: "There is another thing to tell you. Song Zhiwei has arrived at the airport and the plane will fly to New York at 6 o'clock tonight."

The smile on Yu Anxia paused, she thought for a few seconds, and said lightly: "It's good for her to go back. There are familiar people and environments in New York. Huo Zhengming will definitely not ignore her in private."

Apart from this, there was no mention of Song Zhiwei.

Lu Yichen mentioned this, and seemed to think of something, and told her again: "Yueyue and Jiajia, after school, the driver will pick them up directly to the restaurant, and I will drive to your studio to pick you up later."

Yu Anxia smiled sweetly again, reminding him to drive slowly and be careful when he comes.

Less than two minutes after the call with Lu Yichen, Chu Jiarong knocked on the door and came in.

Because she participated in the jewelry designer competition, the studio business that had been neglected a lot began to rejuvenate. The most obvious thing is that the orders for emeralds are increasing. This week, she has contacted Luo Jingsen twice to increase the purchase volume.

When Chu Jiarong came in, she was stunned when she saw Yu Anxia's pretty face. She always knew that their boss was beautiful, but it seemed that she was particularly charming at this time. She was poor in words and could not imagine more good adjectives.

"Sister An Xia." Chu Jiarong handed the documents she had just printed to her. "Xiao Qing will invite me and Ma Xiaohua to go to her house for lunch tomorrow. She also asked me to come and deliver the documents and ask me if you want to go."

Yu Anxia was a little surprised: "She asked us all to go to her house?"

Chu Jiarong nodded, thinking that her implication might be that she wanted to mention Xiao Qing’s boyfriend, and added: “Her boyfriend is not at home recently on business trips and will not be back after a while. Xiao Qing said she couldn’t invite us to dinner together, so she had to make a meal at home. She thought it was a compensation or not, and she would invite her again if she had the chance in the future.”

Yu Anxia lowered her eyes and turned on the documents she had just obtained, and said, "I won't go. You go, please tell her for me."

Chu Jiarong nodded and replied: "I will tell Xiao Qing."

At around half past five, Lu Yichen was about to arrive. Yu Anxia packed up the drawings and went to the bathroom to put on light makeup.

I didn't know much about putting on my coat, but the phone I put on the table started to buzz and vibrate.

The phone rang twice and then hung up. Yu Anxia picked it up and saw that it was Lu Yichen's. She grabbed the phone and got up to the window and looked down. She saw the familiar silver Bentley parked across the street.

The car window was half way down, and she saw Lu Yichen slowly unbuttoning his cuffs, raising his left hand, and the light reflected by the steel watch on his wrist in the sun shook his eyes.

She didn't delay much and took the bag and went downstairs.

She changed into Chanel's latest season slim windbreaker that she had just bought in high-end women's clothing store in Blue Water Bay when she celebrated her birthday at noon. Her long hair was scattered behind her head and matched it with the fashionable light makeup on her face. She crossed the street and went to the silver Bentley opposite, attracting many side-eyed eyes along the way.

"Have you put on makeup?" After getting into the car, Lu Yichen turned his head and looked at her.

Yu Anxia nodded while wearing her seat belt and responded: "After all, it's my second aunt's birthday, and the whole family is going there. It's a bit rude to go with a plain face."

Sometimes without makeup is the most realistic face, but in order to show respect for the other person and your decentness, you should show yourself to the best appearance.

Lu Yichen started the car, held the steering wheel with his left hand and drove to the left to the lane, but his other hand held her little hand and put it on his knees and squeezed it. After a while, he heard him say, "It looks pretty, it's always suitable for light makeup and heavy makeup."

"I found that you spoke very nicely today."

Lu Yichen turned his head to look at her: "You like it, I'll tell you when you go back tonight."

"..." Yu Anxia's cheeks turned red. At this time, Lu Lanxin sent a WeChat message to ask them how long it would take to arrive. She pulled her hand back and used her head to hide the sweetness on her face. Her fingers quickly flew to reply to her.

When the two arrived, except for Lu Jing, who had not been transferred back from another place, and the three children who were in the second house who were studying in another place, the two elderly people and the people from the second house of the first house were already here.

Lu Yichen saw Yueyue and Jiajia leaning against Pang Qing’s youngest son Lu Yisen and watched him play games. Lu Yisen was still in junior high school. Before Lu Wei was transferred back, he spent most of his time living in the big house except for living in the school. Yueyue had a particularly good relationship with this young uncle. He often added a sentence "Little uncle said" before the golden sentences that popped up.

"Brother, sister-in-law." Lu Yisen saw people coming in and stood up to say hello to them. The young man who was in the voice change period had a few acne on his pretty face. He always smiled in front of Yu Anxia.

Yu Anxia nodded with a smile. Lu Yichen glanced at the game screen on his tablet and asked with a serious face: "Have you finished your homework?"

Lu Yisen: "..." The cousin was really disappointed.

Fortunately, Lu Yichen soon went over to chat with the old man and Lu Wei and a few older men.

Yu Anxia looked around and felt that something seemed to be missing. Lu Lanxin pulled her to sit aside and talked, and she realized that there was no real figure beside Lu Jinmo.

"It seems like I'm divorced. I just heard from my second aunt and mother." Lu Lanxin held the sour plum at random. She had severe morning sickness recently and couldn't even eat without sour plums.

As he was talking, the door of Furong Hall was pushed open again, but this time it was Wen Feihang who came over with a gift.

Lu Jiaoyi, who was bored, was huddled in the corner and played with her mobile phone alone, rushed forward first: "What are you doing?"

Wen Feihang nodded at Lu Yichen and immediately presented gifts to the two old men, as well as the big and second bedrooms. They were thoughtful and meticulous, and there was no place left: "I happened to be here for a business trip. I originally wanted to visit my home, but my elder brother said that my second aunt celebrated her birthday today, so I came with a shameless face."

As he said that, he looked at Lu Jiaoyi, still smiling with a good temper, and took out an extra exquisite gift bag: "For you."

Lu Jiaoyi took it and saw that it was her favorite brand perfume, so she pursed her lips and smiled: "This is almost the same, but don't think of cheating me away with a bottle of perfume."

Wen Feihang just smiled faintly. Seeing her happy, a hint of doting appeared in his eyes.

When the meal was about to start, Yu Anxia accompanied Lu Lanxin to the shared bathroom.

When washing hands in front of the mirror, Lu Lanxin envied her face as white and tender as a peeled egg, and reached out to touch her: "I looked in the mirror two days ago and found that there seemed to be a few spots on her face. I don't know if I can recover from the same thing as you after giving birth?" As she said that, she thought her lipstick looked good, and asked her what brand it was.

Yu Anxia dried the water stains on her hands, took her arm and walked out, told her the lipstick model, and said, "Let me go back and send you the skin care brand I used when I was pregnant. You can try to see if it is suitable for your skin, it is gentle and suitable for pregnant women."

The two left the bathroom, and Lu Lanxin was about to agree, but a rash woman walked over quickly without looking at the road.

Lu Lanxin subconsciously protected her lower abdomen, which had not yet been raised. Yu Anxia was also quick-witted and pulled her back two steps. Although she didn't hit her, both of them were very scared.

Lu Lanxin was not suitable for pregnancy, and the consequences of being hit were unimaginable.

I barely held the wall and stood firmly before I could see clearly the girl in my twenties opposite me.

"Shi Wan?"

It was Shi Changqing and Lu Ming's eldest daughter Shi Wan. Today, she heard Pang Qing talk and called Lu Ming. However, she seemed to be determined to draw a clear line with the Lu family, and she was too lazy to find excuses, saying that she had no time and refused to come over.

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There is no such thing as tonight. There will be three updates tomorrow, and one update will be seven o'clock tomorrow morning.
Chapter completed!