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Huo Yijun looked at her blankly.

"Just say what you have to say, don't keep it to yourself." Shi Rong said, "Are you angry just now that other women have designs on you, but I didn't react at all, which proves that I don't care about you?"

"I cannot accept it if the place is changed."

"This proves that you care about me." Shi Rong smiled, "But it doesn't prove that I don't care about you. I'm just a little slow to react, really."

"He said sweet words to coax me again."

"Look how stingy you are." Shi Rong glanced at him, "When we first got along when we were in love, why were you so gentle, generous and tolerant? It turns out you were just pretending."

"How can I deceive you if I don't pretend to be better?"

"So are you showing your true colors now?"

"Yes, I'm going to eat you, this female Bodhisattva." Huo Yijun pretended to pinch her, but suddenly remembered that he had shrimps on his hands and didn't want to dirty her beautiful face, so he held back and rang the bell to call Uncle Cui, "From now on Prepare disposable gloves when eating things that require shelling. The people in the kitchen are so inconsiderate.”

Uncle Cui: "...Okay."

Young Master, you have never peeled a shell with your own hands before.

How is it possible to prepare disposable gloves on the table?

Shi Rong pulled him up: "Come here."

"where to?"

"You'll find out when you come here."

Shi Rong controlled the wheelchair with one hand and pulled him to the wash basin with the other. He took some hand sanitizer and washed his hands while avoiding his injured fingers.

The foam was slippery between the two people's fingers, making Huo Yijun's heart feel like it was being scratched by a cat's paws, making it unbearably itchy.

After washing her hands, Shi Rong put his big palm on her face and said with a smile: "Pinch it."

Huo Yijun put his hand on her soft cheek. After a moment of silence, he bent down and picked her up, and walked directly up the stairs. "Isn't it too early at this point?" Shi Rong let him hold her and reached out to unbutton his shirt, "I haven't finished dinner yet."

Huo Yijun immediately hesitated in his steps, and even looked back at the dining table: "Or, wait until you finish eating?"

Shi Rong: "..."

He started to turn around and walk down.

Shi Rong grabbed the collar of his shirt and said, "Would you like to take another step?"

Huo Yijun's eyes overflowed with an unconcealable smile: "I'm teasing you."

The arrow is on the string, asking him to go back.

That is absolutely impossible.

Concerned about Shi Rong's legs, Huo Yijun didn't dare to toy with her. After a brief taste, he let her take a bath and rest.

Early the next morning, she was changing clothes when she received a call from Su Li.

"Rong Rong, why did you come to Lantai today?" she asked when she came up.

"Driver Zhao should be the one who sent me there. What's wrong?"

"Oh, I was negligent and forgot about this. There are many servants in the Huo family. Either you let them do it first."

"What's this all about? Why can't I understand it?"

"There are many fans of yours gathered at the entrance of Lantai. No, to be precise, they are fans bought from the concert." Su Li took a breath, "Didn't the concert start last night? The first batch of invitation tickets were all It has been fulfilled, and the Internet is flooded with all kinds of photos posted at the event, and there are no less kings and queens of singers on the list!"

Shi Rong smiled and said, "Isn't this what it should be? Who dares to deceive so many people?"

"Everyone knows your schedule, so before dawn today, many fans who have watched the concert went to the blue stage to wait and say they want to see you and thank you for making their dreams come true." Su Li's His tone became more and more excited as he spoke, "There are too many people. If there is no security, I'm afraid you won't even be able to get in through the door of Lan Tai today."