Wu Shichen also wanted to rub Lu Qianzhou for a while longer, so that the effect of the medicine would be much better.

Lu Qianzhou looked at the time, took advantage of Wu Shichen's inattention, withdrew his foot, and made a grimace at Wu Shichen.

"Oh, I'm not serious, it's time to go out to the dance again, we are announcing our engagement today, we must be the brightest in the audience."

Wu Shichen laughed, and before he could say a word, Lu Qianzhou quickly put on his shoes and stood up with his broad shoulders.

"Wash your hands quickly, this ointment stinks." Lu Qianzhou said as he dragged Wu Shichen to the sink and carefully washed each finger for him.

Wu Shichen looked at Lu Qianzhou in the mirror, his expression was so serious that he didn't look like he was washing his hands, and he smiled dumbly.

It seems that he has become a little friend, and he needs his mother to wash his hands cleanly.

Mom and son?

Wu Shichen was startled by the word that popped out of his mind, his dark eyes swept over Lu Qianzhou's side face, he pursed his lips and withdrew his hand, "Okay, you can." ”

Lu Qianzhou leaned over his nose and sniffed suspiciously, then took his hand and approached the faucet, "There is still a little medicinal smell, you are good, it will be fragrant if you wash it again." ”

Wu Shichen said, "I'm good? ”

Lu Qianzhou shook his head again and again, "I'm good, you see I'm so good, just wash my hands, okay?" It's been a long time since I've washed someone's hands. ”

It's been a long time since you've washed your hands with someone else?

Wu Shichen frowned imperceptibly, and even the happiness just now was diluted by "others".

"Who else have you washed like that?"

Flip around and touch your hands with every finger in this way.

After Lu Qianzhou washed him for the last time, the tip of his nose came up and smelled a faint fragrance of coconut milk hand sanitizer, and he took out a piece of paper to wipe the water traces dry before replying, "Just my senior brother, he used to be naughty." ”

"Do you still have a senior brother?"

"Well, let's go, let's go."

When Lu Qianzhou pushed Wu Shichen to the banquet hall, soothing music was playing, and she bent down slightly and made an inviting gesture to Wu Shichen.

Wu Shichen was amused by her decent movements, and took her hand and walked to the dance floor.

The gaffer seemed to have seen the two of them appear a long time ago, and immediately followed their steps with a beam of light, wrapping them in a circle of light.

With every step Lu Qianzhou took, the diamonds on the inside of the skirt reflected a trace of light, and the deep sea blue diamonds that made up the constellation at Wu Shichen's collar also shone with the same light.

It's just one that shines as brightly as the sun.

One as heavy as a starry night.

Set off each other, extraordinarily harmonious.

They danced in a good way, as if they had had been rehearsed countless times, and at the end of the song, Wu Shichen gently dropped a kiss on Lu Qianzhou's forehead.

"Thank you......"

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The room is decorated in a European style and cold style.

The woman swept the dishes on the table to the ground and smashed them.

And her eyes stared at Lu Qianzhou's smiling face on the screen as if they had been quenched with venom, and Wu Shichen's hand holding her delicate waist.

"Nuan Nuan, what's wrong with you?"

Gu's mother hurried over when she heard the movement, but found that her daughter's door was locked, and she patted the door anxiously, for fear that something would happen to Gu Nuan alone inside.

"Warm ......"

"Mom, I'm fine, don't worry."

Gu Nuan dragged the progress bar to the beginning again, saw him kissing her, saw him hugging her, saw him smile at the corners of her eyes, and saw that his every move revealed tenderness.

Gu Nuan looked at it over and over again, her heart seemed to be grabbed by a big hand, and she couldn't even breathe.

She has been by his side for so many years, can't she compare to Lu Qianzhou, who has only appeared for less than half a month?

[See?] My Miss Gu Nuan, your beloved, but his beloved is not you.

What if he thinks the girl who saved him in the first place was you?

Fake can't be real.

You're fake, and you can't find the real one, right? 】

Gu Nuan listened to the video at the end, which was terrifying like the sound of passing electricity, and ripped off the power supply.