"What?" Lu Nian frowned slightly and asked in confusion, "Are you telling me that you plan to meet Tang Rou today?"
Tang Rou was the blind date Grandma Lu had introduced to Lu Nian. The two of them had met a few times.
"It’s nothing," Lu Zhu said indifferently. He only felt that the name Tang Rou sounded familiar, but he couldn’t remember who it was.
"Or does Brother want to reject Grandma’s good intentions and fall in love freely, hmm?" Lu Nian’s voice rose slightly as he asked casually.
"What?" Lu Zhu’s frown deepened.
"Brother, you don’t have to hide it anymore. You’re so seriously injured, but you still insisted on going out today. Aren’t you going to meet your sweetheart? What else can you do?" Lu Nian asked casually. His eyes narrowed with a smile, but his gaze was fixed on Lu Zhu’s eyes.
Lu Zhu walked out and said coldly, "Third Brother has just returned, and you’ve already learned to gossip?"
Lu Nian followed and reached out to support Lu Zhu. He said tentatively, "How can I be gossipy when I’m concerned about my brother’s marriage? I think your attitude towards Qiao Nian is very special. Very different."
"Huh?" Lu Zhu turned to look at Lu Nian.
"Brother, you’re not the only one who thinks this way. Gu Zhou would think so too." Young Lu smiled and said, "Just now, Gu Zhou called me and said that he was concerned about your health."
Lu Zhu stopped in his tracks and frowned. He turned to look at Lu Nian. "What else did you say?"
"I think he wants to confirm something." The smile on Lu Nian’s face gradually disappeared as he said solemnly.
Lu Zhu lowered his gaze.
Was Gu Zhou being too suspicious?
Sugar had only gone out for a while, yet Gu Zhou wanted to confirm this matter.
How odd.
Lu Zhu looked up at Lu Nian and saw the scrutiny in his eyes. He instantly understood.
Lu Nian definitely didn’t know that Qiao Nian was Sugar. If he knew, he wouldn’t have called Qiao Nian "Sister Nian", let alone think that he had an unspeakable relationship with Qiao Nian.
Seeing Lu Zhu’s heavy expression, Lu Nian frowned and asked, "Don’t tell me you have other thoughts about Sister Nian?"
Lu Zhu frowned and said helplessly, "What kind of nonsense is in your head? How can you write a good song like this? When you get back, you should go to the ancestral hall first. You can write a song later."
What was going on?
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