Wen Lishu didn't dare to read it anymore, she had been on fire recently, and she was afraid of nosebleeds.

Finally, her eyes flickered and she moved her gaze to the other side, and whispered, "I'll squeeze the juice for you." ”

After speaking, Wen Lishu turned off the vacuum cleaner and walked quickly to the kitchen.

Five minutes later, she got the orange juice ready, found a straw and put it in, put it on the tray, and walked back to the pool outside the house.

When he came to the edge of the pool, Song Qiancheng was already swimming wildly in the water.

He usually works out, his muscle lines are perfect, and every movement of reaching out to paddle the water is full of hormonal explosions.

His bathrobe was placed on the shore, and Wen Lishu walked in that direction.

She placed the tray next to her bathrobe, and when she put it down, she stood up and was about to leave.

But at this time, Song Qiancheng, who was swimming in the water, suddenly stopped and ordered her: "Wait on the side." ”

After a hurried remark, he continued to swim back and forth.

Wen Lishu stood in place, watching him swim round after round, as if he wouldn't get tired.

Looking at it, her thoughts drifted away, and her head remembered a small surprise from before.

I remember that when the two had been in love for just over a month, it was when they were like glue.

She was in love, and she was all about him in her heart, she grabbed the reason for the month's anniversary, deliberately dived to the bottom of her swimming pool, and when he passed by, he suddenly surfaced and scared him.

By the time he came back to his senses in shock, she was already holding up a sign that read: "Mr. Song, congratulations on our love for a month." ”

Now that I think about it, at that time, she really loved him to the extreme.

Immersed in the memories, Wen Lishu had long forgotten where she was, so that Song Qiancheng swam to her side, and she didn't know it at all.

It wasn't until her arm was suddenly pulled by a large palm and her body was tilted that she was pulled back to reality from her memory.

She tried hard to stabilize her body, but it was too late, she was dragged into the water by Song Qiancheng.

It happened suddenly, she didn't have any psychological preparation, and in the process of falling, she screamed in fright.

Wen Lishu is familiar with water, but because of fright, when he just fell into the water, he completely turned into a landlubber that couldn't swim, and he could only struggle desperately in the water out of survival skills.

It wasn't until Song Qiancheng supported her body with her hands that she calmed down from her panic.

Gradually, Wen Lishu stopped struggling, but the fierce action just now made the water circle on the surface of the water still rippling, just like her heart, constantly producing ripples.

The two were so close that Wen Lishu could see his expression clearly as soon as he raised his eyes.

Looking at each other, he looked at her with a cold look in his eyes, and asked, "What are you pretending to be? Aren't you a swimmer, why are you pretending to be dead in front of me?"

It's a triple question, Wen Lishu wants to scold people, is it possible that everyone who can swim is not afraid of suddenly falling into the water?

She didn't snort, her hair was still hanging with water, she raised her hand and brushed it, brushed her hair behind her ear, and wiped the water from her face by the way.

Not happy in her heart, her eyes were a little resentful, and her expression was full of dissatisfaction with him.

Song Qiancheng was dissatisfied with her expression, his face darkened, and he asked in a suppressed voice: "What is your reaction, didn't you have a good time with Wei Ting in the swimming pool first?