"You're going to be big!" Mu Yichen shuddered when he heard this, and felt a mouthful of old blood gushing up. He touched his nose, "I'm all for the fans, give them more opportunities to contact me, so that they won't be too crazy when they usually pick up the airport and meet me." ”

"Won't it be too crazy? It's even crazier, okay? ”

The assistant didn't dare to say the second half of the sentence, and I don't know who swiped everyone's screen licking comments in the game every night and was arrogant and satisfied, but it wasn't for his own sake.

However, the assistant didn't dare to say it, he didn't want to be deducted from the bonus, so he changed the topic: "I saw Lu Shao just now, Miss Bai must have followed Lu Shao back." Mu Shao, no matter which group of people wants to pit Miss Bai, it's too much and too indiscriminate, and I can't stand it. Miss Bai's side, should we track it down next......"

"The real husband is here, let's retreat." Mu Yichen elegantly drew circles on his face with a face washer, and looked at his face in the mirror, "The power of the Lu family is not smaller than that of the Mu family, and Lu Yuanhe can still handle this matter." Let's check it again, and we'll be out of line. ”

The assistant didn't wait to speak, Mu Yichen frowned in the mirror first, "Oh, I think my nasolabial folds have become heavier, no, make an appointment with my beautician, make an appointment now." ”

"Okay." The assistant glanced at Mu Yichen deeply, and then silently exited the room.

People are as good as Mu Yichen, and it is impossible for him not to see through what others can see.

Perhaps, I just want to be a person who pretends to be asleep.

……

Dr. Meng in the parking lot stomped his feet as he watched the car go away. Her father is a well-known neurosurgeon at home and abroad, and he is the first knife in China, known as "Meng Yidao". She is the baby daughter that Lao Meng has painstakingly cultivated for many years, and her resume is also beautiful, which makes countless medical students blush.

She didn't look down on the job of changing the dressing at all today, but she came in person when Han Bin came to the hospital, and it wasn't because of the legendary god-like man. As a result, I guessed the beginning, but I didn't guess the end, it turned out to be a god-like stinginess, a god-like poisonous tongue, and a god-like unreasonableness!

"He's just leaving, Dr. Meng, what are we going to do?" The little nurse was also surprised by the unfolding of the god in front of her.

"What to do, go back to your own home!"

Meng Yao stepped on the foot of the high-heeled shoe and chopped it hard, turned his head and left. Originally, in order to look professional and important, I specially wore a white coat to come out, and now I am wearing a white coat and carrying a medicine box on the street, I'm afraid it looks like a nervous disorder, right?

……

Lu Yuanhyuk on Lincoln couldn't think of these at all, or these were simply outside of his concerns.

"If you don't go back to Jiangcheng to deal with the company's affairs, is it really okay?"

White Dove remembers the world's hurried clone-like workaholic machines, and the terrifying atmosphere left a deep impression on her. Is it really okay if the workaholic clone leader isn't there? What came to the mind of the white pigeon was a robot that ran out of power and malfunctioned in "Westworld", and the group of dragons waited for Lu Yuanhyuk to go back without a leader, and couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Lu Yuanhe naturally didn't know what the white pigeon was laughing at, "You won't let you go back to Jiangcheng, so I have to stay." If you want to stay for a few days, I'll be with you. ”

It's not a love story, but listening to the ears of the white pigeon, I don't know why the ears are red.

"I'll be with you." It's like saying that for decades of life, I will accompany you.

The white dove shook his head, probably because he had read too many scripts recently, and he often had some Mary Sue bubbles in his head, no, no, no, it was dangerous. "Where the hell are we going now?"

This time, it was Han Bin who opened his mouth first, and he slowed down and pulled over, "Young master, young grandma, it's here." ”

After Han Bin parked the car steadily, he came over to open the door for the white pigeon first.

The place where the car is parked right now is pitch black, there is no light, and I can only hear the cry of a child in the distance, "No, no, I won't go......"

"I'm going to come next week......

The wilderness, the scarcity of street lights, and the cries of children, these key words made the white pigeon suddenly enter a state of combat readiness. Isn't this the same as the setting in the ghost movie, she is most afraid of ghost movies and never dares to watch them. Subconsciously, she took a step back when she raised her legs, and even wanted to shrink behind Lu Yuanhe, but she hit a solid wall of flesh behind her, and then the good smell of lemongrass on Lu Yuanhyuk's body drilled into her nose.

"Let's go." Lu Yuanhe smiled lightly, directly took the hand of the white pigeon, raised his foot and walked forward.

The white pigeon fox looked up suspiciously, but found that at this moment, the lights in front of her suddenly brightened, which made her stunned for a moment and shook her head.

The Ferris wheel in the distance is the first to light up, and each Ferris wheel carriage is dotted with faint colored lights, like the most gentle background for the deep night sky.

Then there are roller coasters, pirate ships, merry-go-rounds...... For a while, the innocent music of the merry-go-round, coupled with the fountain that suddenly gushed not far away, brought a hint of coolness to the face, as if you were in a fairy tale world.

Surprise is wrapped in great emotion. This kind of touching is like every girl's Barbie doll dream when she is a child, or dreaming of falling into a fairy tale world one day, and the white dove now feels as if she is infinitely smaller, and then falls into a delicate music box.

There is a gentle music, a joyful and moving atmosphere, and my heart is filled with great emotion, as if I have suddenly changed from Cinderella to a princess.

Yes, princess.

Only next to the princess will there be such a perfect prince. The white dove looked at Lu Yuanhe incredulously, but found that he didn't know when, Lu Yuanhe tied two cute mouse-patterned helium balloons to her wrists.

The sensible white pigeon has never had such a luxurious experience since he was a child, let alone a night amusement park.

"This ...... This ......" Bai Pigeon's eyes were overwhelmed, and Lu Yuanhe was already ready for her to ask questions.

If she asked, "Is this what you prepared?" he said yes, it was for the white pigeon alone.

If she says it's beautiful, he's going to say it's the happiest place because of her.

If she asked why he brought her here, he said that because he was very reluctant that the white pigeon had been having a hard time lately, like asking her to put aside all her unhappiness and have a play.

But his own woman likes to play cards as much as he does.

Under the grand surprise, the white pigeon asked: "This ...... How much does it cost? ”

Lu Yuanhe supported his forehead.

He didn't expect the white dove to say such a thing......

"I was going to take you to the amusement park in Jiangcheng. That amusement park is the world, and you are the hostess of the world, so of course you can play as much as you want. But this is an amusement park in Banyan City, so it really takes a bit of thought. ”

Not universal? The white dove blinked his eyes, it was nine o'clock in the evening, and it must have been a huge amount of money to open an amusement park in such a hurry.

As if he had guessed the white pigeon's thoughts, "Don't worry, it didn't cost anything." Lu Yuanhe touched the head of the white pigeon.

Han Bin, who was not far away, heard it, and couldn't help but turn his back, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he thought to himself, "That's right, it didn't cost anything." The young master didn't deceive the young grandmother, but Lu Yuanhe, who never did ineffective socializing, played golf with Mr. Wang in Rongcheng for a day, and then gave the floor price of a piece of land in Huanyu to Mr. Wang for the development of the cultural industrial park. Didn't spend money, didn't spend money......

Although I didn't spend my own money, why did my heart seem to be dripping blood......

The white pigeon raised his head and asked Lu Yuanhe, "Can I play casually?" ”

"Of course. Today, for you, everything here is at your disposal. ”

I had tried my best to restrain the ecstasy in my heart, but why couldn't I help but jump up and down when I walked? The heart is like a balloon in the hand, upward, upward, with a sense of excitement, which cannot be concealed.

"That one, I like the Ferris wheel the most, let's go ride the Ferris wheel!"

Until little by little it rises above the city, the white dove still feels unrealistic. The whole city is illusory and ethereal, and only the person holding him by his side is real.

His cool fingers are real, just like when he first met, he grabbed the back of his neck, it was such a cold and cold touch.

His dark golden pupils were real, and although they were often unfathomable, the white dove was almost certain at this moment that he saw a star-like light in his eyes.

His thin lips are also real, and although he often has an unquestionable tone, he occasionally confides in tenderness as if he has gone to the wrong set.

It's both real and illusory, as if it's in the clouds.

seems to have known Lu Yuanhe since he began, from inexplicably pulling him to the Civil Affairs Bureau, and inexplicably being called "young grandma", this is how I feel.

"Lu Yuanhyuk ......"

"Huh?"

It's okay not to ask, but after asking, I realized that Lu Yuanhe was behind her, almost hugging her lightly. This response was in her ears, like a grass seed with a small barbed in summer, accidentally scraped on her heart, and she could never take it off anyway.

"Little pigeon......" Lu Yuanhe called out softly, and the white pigeon let his ears be red, not daring to say anything, and not daring to look back.

The night is ambiguous, and the Ferris wheel carriage is also immersed in such a night, like a love song about what you want to talk about......

Lu Yuanhe sighed softly.

He rested his head on the white dove's shoulder, "I wish you could be smaller, smaller, and be my thumbelina, and carry it in my jacket pocket, and never part it." Lu Yuanhe's voice was a little melancholy, "I'm very annoyed that I didn't protect you well......"

Worst!

The white dove screamed in his heart.

It seems to be ...... This feeling!