Jiu Ye, your little ancestor doesn't want to take responsibility

Gao Wen quietly kicked Qiao Tianhao.

The living room is so small, and Qiao Tianhao and Xiaoguang are so big that they are not air. Lu Zhihan had already seen it.

It's very rude not to greet guests when they come.

After being kicked, Qiao Tianhao screamed:

"Wait a moment, it will be right away."

Gao Wen smiled at Lu Zhihan embarrassedly:

"Please sit down first. I'll pour you some water. Do you want some tea?"

"Water is fine, mineral water is fine."

Gao Wen went to get him a bottle of mineral water.

Explained for Qiao Tianhao:

"This guy doesn't recognize any relatives when playing games, so don't mind it."

Lu Zhihan nodded, looked around the room, and wondered:

"Do you usually stay in hotels?"

Gao Wen said:

"Not really. I bought a house in Beijing, and so did Qiao Tianhao. He worked late last night, so it was too far for him to go home, and he had an event tonight. We do this often, and sometimes it's more convenient to stay in a hotel, so we only have time to stay at home when we're resting."

Lu Zhihan nodded. "I don't know much about this industry, but I think Young Master Qiao is quite famous. I saw his big poster at the airport."

Gao Wen is not modest for her own artists:

"His popularity has increased in the past two years, and he has produced more works. He has accumulated so much experience over the years, so it is time for him to become famous."

Lu Zhihan: "Congratulations."

When talking about work, the atmosphere becomes much more natural.

And since there were outsiders present, Lu Zhihan couldn't say anything.

Gao Wen remembered something:

"By the way, I asked Momo to book a room for you. It's right next door. Is that okay with you?"

Lu Zhihan smiled and said, "Of course, thank you for the trouble."

Gao Wen said carelessly:

"What's the problem? We are childhood friends."

Lu Zhihan's eyes were deep:

"I thought you forgot."

"..." Gao Wen was embarrassed for a moment: "How could that be? When we were little, we often played in the playground in the community. At that time, I always loved to bully you. My dad even took me to your house to apologize to you. But you and your parents didn't blame me. Instead, my dad..."

Speaking of this, Gao Wen's eyes darkened.

At that time, Gao's family was just starting to get better off, and her father was afraid that she would offend someone, so he would ask her to apologize no matter who she had a conflict with.

Even though she was the one being bullied, her father still asked her to apologize.

Since that was the case, she later became the bully, and Lu Zhihan was so unlucky.

"I know you didn't mean it." Lu Zhihan still remembered that incident.

He was about to say something when Qiao Tianhao finally finished his game, threw his phone away, and smiled at Lu Zhihan:

"I'm sorry, Lu Zhihan. I couldn't let go just now. Please forgive me."

Lu Zhihan smiled politely:

"It's ok."

His smile was much more distant, after all, he was not here to see Qiao Tianhao.

After saying this, he stood up and said to Gao Wen:

"I'll go back to my room and clean up first. I'll treat you...to dinner tonight."

Gao Wen immediately said, "Come over when you're done packing. I've already ordered dinner. Come over tonight and we'll welcome you."

Qiao Tianhao also came over and said enthusiastically:

"Yes, Lu Zhihan, don't be polite with us."

Lu Zhihan smiled politely again, glanced at Qiao Tianhao, and said to Gao Wen:

"Okay then, I'll be there in a minute."

After Lu Zhihan left, Qiao Tianhao belatedly asked Gao Wen:

"Does he have a problem with me?"

Gao Wen was too lazy to pay attention to him:

"You can even see that, amazing."

After saying that, she glanced at him with disdain:

"Look at Lu Zhihan, he's so handsome even though he's exhausted."

"Look at you again, you don't wash your face and don't take care of your hair, you look sloppy."

Qiao Tianhao pointed at his nose, unable to believe it:

"What do you mean, you idiot? You said Lu Zhihan is more handsome than me?"