When Lu Zexiao wanted to touch Jian Xiaoge, Jian Xiaoge had to hide. In an instant, the stunt failed and Apple's skin broke.

Jian Xiaoge's heart tightened all of a sudden, and in the next second her hand was cut by a knife.

Jian Xiaoge yelped in pain, the gash was quite deep, and blood came out.

Lu Zexiao immediately squatted in front of Jian Xiaoge, put away the apple in Jian Xiaoge's bag, and pressed Jian Xiaoge's wound with a tissue.

"Don't perform stunts in the future, I really don't dare to eat this kind of added apple."

Jian Xiaoge glared at Lu Zexiao angrily.

"If you didn't rush up suddenly, as for..."

"Hold it down, I'll get the medicine."

Lu Zexiao didn't bother Jian Xiaoge too much, he turned around and got the medicine box, after rubbing the medicine on Jian Xiaoge, he wrapped up the wound.

"Okay, you can sleep well now."

Jian Xiaoge looked at Lu Zexiao pretending to be wronged, "Then do you blame me for waking you up, and do you want to make up for it?"

Lu Zexiao let go of Jian Xiaoge's hand, "I'm just teasing you."

Jian Xiaoge lay on the bed a little disappointed, all good things just tease me and have nothing to do with emotions.

Lu Zexiao who came back after putting away the medicine box said lightly, "Go to sleep, good night."

Jian Xiaoge closed her eyes, but she didn't sleep all night.

I don't know why... Lu Zexiao sleeping next to her felt a bit too obstructive to her.

She seemed to be blushing inexplicably, her heart beat faster, and... afraid. Jian Xiaoge didn't fall asleep until it was almost dawn, and when she woke up again, Lu Zexiao was no longer there.

But Jian Xiaoge could guess that Lu Zexiao should have gone to the company.

When he went downstairs to have breakfast, Mr. Lu was drinking morning tea. After seeing Jian Xiaoge, he asked Jian Xiaoge to sit down.

"Where's Ze Xiao?"

Jian Xiaoge reacted, "He's busy at the company."

Mr. Lu didn't respond, and after a while, he put down the teacup and asked, "Do you have any plans for vacation in the near future?"

Jian Xiaoge shook her head in a daze, not knowing why Mr. Lu asked this question.

"Grandpa, we have no such plan."

Mr. Lu just asked, and after getting an answer once, he stopped asking.

Afterwards, Mr. Lu and Jian Xiaoge had breakfast together. After breakfast, when Jian Xiaoge was bored alone in the room, Zhou Muqing called.

"Xiao Ge, how are you doing?"

Jian Xiaoge was very excited listening to Zhou Muqing on the other end of the phone.

"How about what?"

"It's just getting married... Your wedding is such a big event, is there anyone who doesn't know?"

Jian Xiaoge said vaguely, "Very good."

Zhou Muqing's voice changed from initial excitement to calmness, "You have become too broad now, I don't know if you can still ask me out."

Jian Xiaoge was bored just now, and the previous two pots of dirty water have been cleaned up, so she is in a good mood.

Mushrooms grew in the days when she was not working, and she wanted to go out and play.

Just as she was about to answer, Zhou Muqing continued, "Make an appointment, to celebrate your marriage."

Jane Xiaoge readily agreed.

Meeting not only to celebrate, but also to make complaints about Zhou Muqing!

Celebrating getting married is like irony, just like how difficult it is for Jian Xiaoge to marry.

Jian Xiaoge and Zhou Muqing made an appointment.

In the afternoon, Jian Xiaoge went out by herself and did not ask the Lu family's driver to drop her off.

Jian Xiaoge likes to go shopping by herself, firstly because she doesn't want to appear too ostentatious in front of her friends, and secondly because she always feels that the Lu family's driver is uncomfortable following her.

Jian Xiaoge went shopping and arrived at the restaurant that Zhou Muqing made an appointment with.

The atmosphere of the restaurant is very dry, it is a place to drink skewers, there are many beautiful girls...

Jian Xiaoge understood Zhou Muqing's thoughts all at once, and it was a lot of money to make an appointment here.

You can make an appointment with yourself, or hook up with a pretty girl.

Zhou Muqing was late, Jian Xiaoge dialed Zhou Muqing's phone number, "Where are you, if you don't come, the pretty girl will be taken away by others!"

Zhou Muqing smiled helplessly, "I'm stuck in traffic, wait a moment. Are you still there?"

Jian Xiaoge took a sip of tea, "I'm so kind, of course I'm here. If someone else would definitely leave, I must be the most reliable good friend."

Zhou Muqing felt relieved, "It's good that you are here, you are the most beautiful."

When Jian Xiaoge heard this, she suddenly didn't know how to continue.

Zhou Muqing answered immediately to ease the embarrassment, "Okay, okay, the front moved, just turn the corner."

"Then hurry up!"

After speaking, Jian Xiaoge hung up the phone.

After Zhou Muqing hung up the phone, he said to the driver in front of him, "Put me there when we arrive later, and you can leave by yourself."

The driver hesitated.

He has been with Zhou Muqing for a long time, so he naturally knows that Zhou Muqing's feelings for Jian Xiaoge are different, but he doesn't understand why Zhou Muqing refuses to tell the truth to Jian Xiaoge and wants to pretend.

"Mr. Zhou, why don't you disclose your identity to the girl?"

If it is made public, no woman will want to refuse it.

In the end, Zhou Muqing just slightly raised his eyes and glanced out the window, "Now is not the time, I need to think again."

After saying these words, he looked forward anxiously.

Only then did I get out of the car.

Zhou Muqing saw Jian Xiaoge at a glance. She was wearing a lake green dress, sitting by the window, and she didn't feel like she was floating when she married into a wealthy family.

Seeing Zhou Muqing coming, a smile appeared on Jian Xiaoge's face, and she pulled the menu vigorously, "I'm late...I'll kill you hard."

Zhou Muqing looked at Jian Xiaoge happily, "Let's not say it's a sum, even if I'm killed every meal in the future, I can't wish for it."

After saying this, Jian Xiaoge suddenly raised her head and glanced at Zhou Muqing's.

Then he said seriously, "No, I won't kill you every meal, you have to save some money and try to marry a wife."

Jian Xiaoge said it with a sincere face, as if she really wanted Zhou Muqing to marry a wife.

It's just that she quickly lowered her head to order food after saying this, and didn't notice Zhou Muqing's fiery eyes when looking at her.

"How many skewers would you like?"

Jian Xiaoge looked at Zhou Muqing curiously, and pushed the menu in front of Zhou Muqing.

Zhou Muqing smiled, "Come on, I have a question for you, so there will be no delay."

"Go ahead."

Jian Xiaoge talked while eating.

"Why didn't you tell me you were getting married before?"

When Zhou Muqing asked this question, his face was serious, so serious that Jian Xiaoge felt a little uncomfortable when he looked at him for a moment.

Zhou Muqing used to only think that the relationship between Jian Xiaoge and Lu Zexiao was about acting, but he didn't expect that acting would include a full part of the marriage scene.

This made him a little puzzled.

After all, the feelings in a wealthy family often cannot be controlled by oneself, so it is common to spend money to hire people to act.

But no one will be married and also act.