Chapter 457

The owner of the noodle shop was stunned. He thought Ye Lanzhi was joking and shouted Lu Ziheng to come in and sit down quickly.

It was cold in winter, but the temperature in Lu Ziheng's mouth was colder than the air: "yes, boss. You recognize the wrong person. "

"Ah Heng." Shen Qinghuan sat opposite Lu Ziheng. She took the menu and carefully tried, "what flavor do you want to eat“

"Korean noodles."

"Korean noodles."

Xu's mother and son are connected, or it's a habit many years ago. Ye Lanzhi on the other side is the same as Lu Ziheng's point.

Shen Qinghuan looked up slightly. The man sitting next to Ye Lanzhi was not Lu Zhenting.

Even though ye Lanzhi couldn't remember anything after falling from the top floor, she ate with other men

Shen Qinghuan secretly glanced at Lu Ziheng, "why don't we take it back to eat later?"

She's actually quite embarrassed.

After all, I ran into my boyfriend's mother with a man who didn't know his identity.

But Lu Ziheng didn't seem to feel anything. Instead, he threw himself a comforting smile: "no, if you take it back, it will be lump."

Shen Qinghuan also ordered the same Korean noodles as Lu Ziheng.

The owner of the noodle shop also saw that there was something wrong with the atmosphere in the room. He took the menu and went into his small kitchen.

Shen Qinghuan didn't expect that Sheng Guangming would take the initiative to talk to them. He took out three bottles of hot milk from the incubator, one in front of Ye Lanzhi, and the other two were sent to Shen Qinghuan and Lu Ziheng.

"Ziheng." Sheng Guangming was not embarrassed: "when did you return to China? Are you leaving? "

Shen Qinghuan doesn't know whether she wants to take the bottle of milk. Now she can't take the call casually. She can only sit in her seat and doesn't even smell the drama painted on her mobile phone.

"Thank you." Lu Ziheng didn't refuse the milk in Sheng Guangming's hand. He stuffed the milk into Shen Qinghuan's palm. "I don't bother uncle Guangming about my business."

Light?

Is it Sheng Guangming, Sheng nansang's father?

Shen Qinghuan suddenly stood up. At the thought of his previous life, the bottle of hot milk fell to the ground, and the steaming milk stains splashed on the palm of his hand.

"What's going on?" Lu Ziheng pulled Shen Qinghuan's reddened arm: "is it hot?"

Lu Ziheng skillfully took Shen Qinghuan to the back kitchen and turned on the tap. The ice water prick - stimulated Shen Qinghuan's skin. "If it hurts, you should bear it. Why are you so careless? "

Shen Qinghuan seemed to feel no pain. She said, "ah Heng. The man was the master of the Sheng family just now... "

Lu Ziheng was a little stunned. In his previous life, he didn't see what happened between the Shen family and the Sheng family.

Moreover, Xiao Qinghuan died in the 24th year of his life, which is not what the media reported - he died of heat stroke.

He asked her assistant. At that time, Shen Qinghuan was full of fire and fell to the ground. The whole crew was frightened.

Of course, Lu Ziheng didn't believe that Shen Qinghuan was the kind of person who wanted to die. He held Shen Qinghuan's charred body for the first time and didn't let anyone touch it. He also saw the burning trace of white phosphorus on her body.

When the white phosphorus particles contact with the air, slow oxidation and heat release will occur. When the generated heat accumulates and the temperature rises to 40 ℃ of the ignition point of white phosphorus, self combustion will occur.

It was very hot in those days. Who put white phosphorus particles on xiaoqinghuan's costume became a mystery after Lu Ziheng died unexpectedly.