"Sir, lunch is ready." Vic goes to Ji Zechen's side and listens to the order.

"Tong Tong, go to dinner." Ji Zechen takes Su xiatong's hand and goes to the dining table.

Su xiatong thinks that he has formed the habit of holding hands. She was too lazy to refuse him, so she just let him go.

Although it was on the plane, the food was still delicious.

Su xiatong is full without much because he has already eaten some snacks.

He wiped his mouth and sat on the chair watching Ji Zechen cut the steak gracefully.

"Not to my taste?" Ji Zechen frowned slightly and looked at her.

"I'm full."

"I shouldn't have given you a snack just now."

"I can't help it. I've already eaten it. And you were just going to let me have a second

"... when I didn't say it."

"Ji Zechen, how come I never met your parents?"

"..." Ji Zechen's hand holding the fork suddenly tightened, and a look of pain appeared in his eyes.

"Did I ask something I shouldn't have asked?" Susha Tong looks at Vick with apprehension.

Vick's expression also becomes very dignified, which obviously pokes Ji Zechen's pain point.

"They're all gone." Ji Zechen was silent for a long time and finally said it.

"How could that be? What happened? " Su Xia Tong didn't want to ask more, but curiosity didn't allow her to do so. Although it's really heartbreaking.

"He died in a car accident." Ji Zechen obviously didn't want to say anything more.

Su Xia Tong did not continue to ask, the atmosphere on the table suddenly became very strange.

It's not easy to wait for Ji Zechen to finish lunch. Su xiatong is ready to enter the rest room with the information.

"Let's see it together." Ji Zechen came up with this sentence coldly.

"Have you finished with your work?"

"I'll deal with it tomorrow. I can't finish it for a while." Ji Zechen got up and went back to the sofa. He took out a magazine from the shelf.

"What are you doing? Come on

"..." Su xiatong is not sure if he is angry now. He walks to him and sits down with some uneasiness.

"Get to know Provence in advance. Don't lose it then." Ji Zechen joked.

"Ji Zechen, aren't you angry? I just said that... "

"I don't know what to think. How can I be angry?" Ji Zechen's eyes are a little evasive. He doesn't seem to want to mention what happened just now.

"Ji Zechen, since I think we should stay here, should we be honest with each other. I know you don't want to mention it, so I won't ask again. I apologize for what happened just now. "

"It's not your fault, it's me. I'm too sensitive. "

"... let's talk about something else. This topic is too heavy."

"Well, what would you like to talk about?"

"For example, how did you get to where you are today?"

"Listen to your tone, how do you think I'm miserable."

"No, it's really amazing that you can achieve what you have today. You are so young now, and you can make so much wealth."

"But these are not what I want."

"Why? Isn't that good? "

"No one can understand me. What's the use of more money?"

"Why, Vic is your right arm. He should understand you very well."

"I don't mean that understanding, it comes from the opposite sex."

Su Xia Tong instantly understood what Ji Zechen should have lost his parents very early, so he should be eager for maternal love.