The two of them were silent, watching their eyes and nose, nose and heart, and ate in silence.

"What did you do with those two people?" Zhao Yazhi suddenly raised his head and asked.

"Social trash like them deserve to die." Lu Dongjie shrugged.

"You can't..." Zhao Yazhi covered her mouth and said in surprise.

"I just taught them a lesson. I'm not a murderer." Lu Dongjie shook his head and smiled.

Zhao Yazhi breathed out a relieved breath, her heart heaving and trembling, and she looked very charming.

"But their crime tools may be useless." Lu Dongjie added with a smile, which was very humorous.

"Committing a crime..." Zhao Yazhi blinked her big eyes, suddenly understanding what he meant, and couldn't help but blush.

"Do you think I am a good person or a bad person?" Lu Dongjie smiled.

Zhao Yazhi lowered her head and said nothing, and she didn't know how to answer.

Zhao Yazhi has always known Lu Dongjie as a mature, funny, considerate and graceful person, but today she discovered that he actually has a cold side.

The cold and refreshing wine slowly stimulated the nerves. Lu Dongjie's mood became happy and he talked more accordingly.

"What's the third dish you ordered?" Lu Dongjie handed her a glass of fresh orange juice.

"Roast veal, vegetable salad, and a salmon." Zhao Yazhi said slightly embarrassed.

"It's a miracle that you can maintain such a good figure." Lu Dongjie smiled and gently put down the wine glass.

"As an artist, you should always pay attention to this." Zhao Yazhi said as she took a sip of orange juice, and a worried look began to appear on her face again, "But it will be hard to say in two months."

"Don't worry, I will make arrangements and there will be no problem." Lu Dongjie said very confidently and calmly.

Zhao Yazhi raised her head and glanced at him without saying a word, but she unknowingly put down a big stone in her heart.

"What kind of dessert do you like?" Lu Dongjie finished his glass of wine and put down his knife and fork.

"That's enough, I can't eat anymore." Zhao Yazhi wiped the corners of her mouth with a napkin.

Lu Dongjie smiled and nodded, beckoning to the waiter, ready to pay the bill.

"Sir, Mr. Han has already paid your bill for you." The waiter explained with a smile.

"I didn't expect these foreigners to be so sophisticated." Lu Dongjie spread his hands.

"It's just like doing as the Romans do." Zhao Yazhi said with a smile.

The two of them strolled out. They were far away from the crowded hustle and bustle of the city, and their nervous minds could also take a moment to rest.

"It's getting late, let me take you home." Lu Dongjie walked quietly with her for a while.

"Let's go down for a walk. I'm worried because you drank just now." Zhao Yazhi shook his head slightly.

"Don't underestimate people. It's okay to fly a plane, let alone drive a car." Lu Dongjie said with a shameless smile.

"Huh, I'm too lazy to pay attention to you." Zhao Yazhi ignored him and walked ahead on her own.

Lu Dongjie hurriedly walked a few steps to catch up, and then he was blown by the sea breeze. The smell of alcohol suddenly filled his heart, making him feel a little uncomfortable. Could it be that she was really right in what she said.

This area is surrounded by mountains and sea, with beautiful scenery. It is a villa area for Hong Kong's wealthy people. According to the current market value of property prices, any garden house here is worth more than 3 to 5 million Hong Kong dollars, and even if you have money, you may not be able to buy it.

Ordinary people spend their life savings and have to bear bank debt for decades just to buy a one-story HOS house in the city that is no more than 1,000 square feet, but rich people can easily squander it.

In this world, it is better to be a rich man.

Zhao Yazhi leaned against the railing quietly, looking at the sea in the distance. Her long black hair was blown by the wind, and her back looked quite lonely.

Lu Dongjie suddenly felt an uncontrollable impulse, stepped forward and stretched out his hands to hug her gently from behind, and gently placed his head on her shoulder.

The sea water was surging, the tide was ebbing and flowing, and there were a few black figures chasing and playing games on the beach, and occasionally there was a few giggles.

"Destiny really likes to play tricks on people, but we met under such circumstances." Zhao Yazhi smiled with emotion.

"This is destined. Since we can meet in a foreign country, how can we not believe that this is God's arrangement." Lu Dongjie whispered softly in her ear.

"What was the name of the song you played and sang at the restaurant in Yamazakako, Japan last time?" Zhao Yazhi felt a slight pain in her heart as she mentioned the past.

Lu Dongjie thought for a moment, seemed to understand something, and said softly: "Under Mount Fuji."

"You know, at that time I thought you were singing to me, and my heart really ached so much at that time." Zhao Yazhi suddenly felt sad and choked up with silent tears.

"I was moaning for no reason. How could I be willing to sing those tragic songs to you?" Lu Dongjie turned her around, held her shoulders, and said sincerely.

"Is everything you said true?" Zhao Yazhi asked in a trembling voice with tears in her eyes.

"I won't lie to you." Lu Dongjie stared at her and nodded heavily.

"Since that incident, my husband's family kicked me out of the house, my family also blamed me, and my colleagues made irresponsible remarks behind my back. I can only bear it silently, and..." Zhao Yazhi pounced on Lu Dongjie

In my arms, I cried intermittently and silently.

"I'm sorry, it's all my fault. I shouldn't have let you face this alone." Lu Dongjie apologized bitterly.

"You are such a heartless man, you have caused me so much pain..." Zhao Yazhi's heartache suddenly poured out, and she sobbed.

Seeing that situation, Lu Dongjie became even more sad and could only hold her tightly.

Zhao Yazhi hid in his arms, her panicked heart calmed down, and the sad feeling in her heart gradually dissipated. In just half a day, she understood that this man would become her support.

Just because the two are connected by blood, their relationship is destined to be more than that. Their fates are already intertwined.

"Let me go, I can't breathe." Zhao Yazhi said in a vague voice.

"Oh, I'm sorry." Lu Dongjie gently let go of her with both hands.

At this moment, she may be in the most embarrassing situation in her life, but it does not damage her sense of beauty at all.

Zhao Yazhi also plucked up the courage, no longer chose to escape, and raised her head to look directly at him.

But his piercing eyes, like black holes swallowing all things, made her a little fond of him, but also a little scared.

"From now on, I will be responsible for making money to support the family, and you will be responsible for being as beautiful as a flower." Lu Dongjie was very gentle and held her hand.

"Pfft, you're such a person." Zhao Ya sneered and instantly smiled like a flower.

"Let's go, I'll take you back." Lu Dongjie took her hand.

"Yes." Zhao Yazhi nodded lightly and let him hold his hand. This time she was completely willing.

Lu Dongjie drove Zhao Yazhi back, and she rented an apartment near Mount Wutai. This area of ​​Kowloon Tong is a high-end residential area, and the security environment is much better than that of resettlement areas and new areas.

"Good night!" Zhao Yazhi leaned over gently, sneaking a sneak attack on his face, and then quickly walked upstairs.

After she went back and closed the door, she didn't even turn on the light. She leaned back against the wall, her heart pounding and her face flushed, as if she was in love.

She didn't know why she did such childish behavior as a little girl, but she just did it naturally.

She breathed a sigh of relief and hurried back to her room to peek out of the window. Lu Dongjie was still standing there looking up.

"Hey, my TV antenna is broken, please come up and help me fix it." Zhao Yazhi walked downstairs and said coquettishly to Lu Dongjie.
Chapter completed!