He clenched his fist, leaned over Wu Mengyao's forehead and gave her a kiss. Then he turned away from her and murmured, "is that ok?"

The cool touch on her forehead is fleeting. Wu Mengyao looks at Han Zihang who doesn't look at her and laughs: "you..."

Han Zihang's face turned red: "let's go, don't you have something urgent..."

At the end of the speech, he went straight ahead, followed by Wu Mengyao: "Han Zihang, are you shy? Did you blush? Let me see... "

As Han Zihang walked faster and faster, Wu Mengyao's high heels sprained and hissed.

Han Zihang stopped and looked back at her. She stood up against the wall and bared her teeth. She strode over: "what's the matter?"

"It's a sprain!" Wu Mengyao is angry with him: "let you run so fast!"

Han Zihang squatted down to check her body. Her fingers touched her ankle. Wu Mengyao hissed: "it hurts..."

"Can you go?"

"No Wu Mengyao shook her head: "I probably need someone to take me..."

Before she finished her words, Han Zihang turned her direction and patted her back: "come up."

These two words are so crisp that Wu Mengyao suddenly feels that he has grown from a big boy into a man of indomitable spirit.

"I'm not welcome."

"Nonsense."

Wu Mengyao droops her eyes and smiles and lies on his back. Han Zihang grabs her leg and gets up directly.

It was not until she had walked more than ten meters that Wu Mengyao realized that his ears were red.

She secretly laughed and listened to Han Zihang say: "lie on my shoulder, face forward."

"Why?" Wu Yao dreams of his head tilted.

Visible to the naked eye, Han Zihang shrunk his shoulder: "itch..."

Wu Mengyao understood that it was her breath that burned behind his ears and neck.

It's a pure boy.

Wu Mengyao obediently put his head on his shoulder, visual front: "OK."

Han Zihang said, "well."

After they walked for a while, Han Zihang suddenly said, "you are too thin Eat more. "

"Don't you let me eat? Don't you wear a pair of trousers with that dead girl of Huamei Wu Mengyao said angrily: "if I eat a meat kebab, I can be watched by both of you!"

Han Zihang was silent: "not in the future."

Wu Mengyao snorted, "it's almost the same!"

The two chatted all the way to the hotel. Although most of the time it was Wu Mengyao's fragmentary reading and Han Zihang's stuffy response, it was generally warm and gentle.

It's beautiful. It's romantic.

……

After the end of the excitement in the courtyard, everyone returned to the hotel and went back to their rooms. Shen Qingshi followed Qin Zijin into the room and was driven out by Han Yue: "Shen Dashao, from now on, you are not welcome in this room until tomorrow's wedding ceremony."

Shen Qingshi's eyes fell on the room, and he could see the newly arranged scene. He was a little excited: "I'll take a look..."

"No!" Han Yue shouts Chu Mo: "Chu Mo, take Shen Da Shao away! You don't want to come in today. "

Chu Mo came over: "wife, I also want to see..."

Han Yue: "no! Yes! With! "

"I want to learn and wait for our wedding to be arranged in advance." Chu Mo coquetry: "let me have a look, just have a look..."

Han Yue chuckled: "if you say no, you can't do it."

Finally, Qin Zijin came out to hold Shen Qingshi and kiss him on his lips: "darling, go back first, this is also the surprise of tomorrow."

Shen Qingshi a pair of burning eyes in her face, gentle sentence: "good."

Chu Mo has a kind of learning to point to his lips: "wife, I also want to..."

Han Yue:

She passed a broom behind her: "you..."

Before her words were finished, Chu Mo had already dragged Shen Qingshi away.

Han Yue looked at Qin Zijin's eyebrow tip to pick slightly: "Jin Jin, learn to point."

Qin Zijin chuckled: "good."

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