In the following week, Lu Weizhen was busy with his father Lu Zhanlong's 60th birthday banquet, and he didn't have time to go home.

Cen Rui was not idle here, first spent two days installing all the electrical appliances, then spent another three days moving, and finally went to pick out a dress that was expensive enough to make her jaw drop to the ground.

When she saw Lu Weizhen again, it was already the night of the 24th.

Hearing that the new home had been arranged, Lu Weizhen decided to go home for dinner. It seems that he is not very satisfied with the food these days.

After a week, when he saw Lu Weizhen again, Cen Rui was startled.

Although Lu Weizhen, who has always paid attention to his image, has neat clothes and meticulous hair, the two dark circles under his eyes are very obvious.

"Are you so tired of setting up a banquet?" Cen Rui asked a little uncomfortably.

"It's fine to just set up a banquet, but I still have to go to work during the day, so I have to work overtime." There was no trace of complaint in Lu Weizhen's tone, but it was particularly harsh in Cen Rui's ears.

"If you had handed it over to me, you wouldn't have been so tired! It's not because you can't trust me that you're so miserable. Cen Rui said a little uncomfortable.

"Of course not." Lu Weizhen put down his rice bowl and replied.

"I know if I give it to you, you can ask my mother if you don't, but this time the time is very tight, and there is not so much time for you to start from scratch."

Cen Rui sighed secretly and stopped talking.

Lu Weizhen was right. This was a very important banquet for him, and to give her, a person who could not be trusted by him and was completely new, was tantamount to planting a ticking time bomb for himself, and a fool would do that.

"Next time, I'm sure I won't toss myself like this." Lu Weizhen said suddenly.

"Huh?" Cen Rui was still thinking about things, and didn't react to what he was talking about.

Lu Weizhen put down his chopsticks and said, "After this banquet, you can go to my mother and learn from her, you will have to be responsible for these things in the future, and I won't take it all on myself!" ”

Cen Rui suddenly didn't know what to say. He's ...... Can you trust her?

"By the way, I forgot to ask you something." Lu Weizhen suddenly remembered something.

"The dress was bought." Cen Rui replied decisively.

Lu Weizhen was stunned for a moment, and held his forehead with a headache: "What I want to say is not this. ”

Cen Rui frowned lightly and asked, "What else?" ”

"Do you do ballroom dancing?" Lu Weizhen asked.

Cen Rui was stunned for a moment. Ballroom dancing? She vaguely remembered studying in college, but that was three or four years ago, and she had already returned it to the physical education teacher.

"I knew ......" Lu Weizhen felt his head hurt even more.

"What then? It's too late to make amends, right? Is it okay not to jump tomorrow? Cen Rui asked pitifully.

Lu Weizhen put down his hand and replied with a serious face: "No! How can the lady who is the protagonist not even dance the lead dance?! ”

"What then? I really don't remember much! Cen Rui lowered his head in shame.

Lu Weizhen sighed and said, "Let's practice tonight." ”

"Huh? This is not something I can practice by myself......" Cen Rui's face was like a bitter melon at this time.

"Who told you to practice it by yourself?" Lu Weizhen didn't quite understand why this woman excluded him in the first place.

Cen Rui was taken aback and asked, "You mean...... You want to practice with me? ”