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Sato Lucy was obviously very interested in those traditional Chinese gadgets, and she happily took Wei Zizhen to watch the acrobatic performance held by the commercial street to attract customers. 【】

Wei Zizhen's hands were tightly clasped on Sato Lucy's waist.

Wherever they go, they will attract the attention of passers-by. It is too eye-catching for them to appear here, but Wei Zizhen seems to want this eye-catching.

Lin Zhen's voice came from the button-like Bluetooth headset on Wei Zizhen's ear, "Mr. Wei, the paparazzi are still following you! No suspicious targets have been found for the time being, and we have already made strict surveillance around you!"

In the middle of the street, there was a lot of people, Wei Zizhen suddenly staged a passionate kiss with Sato Lucy.

She was only 19 years old, and when she met the man she liked, and kissed her so passionately, she only hated that her kissing skills were not superb enough to cater to him better.

Someone whispered beside them, "Are they making a movie? The kiss is so passionate..."

Some girls voted for envious girls, "This girl is so lucky to be kissed by such a handsome man." Then she showed a very nympho expression.

Sato Lucy's fair Caucasian skin was kissed by him, revealing a shade of pinkish red, and she said delicately, "I'm sorry, I can't always satisfy you."

Wei Zizhen smiled lightly, "It's already very good!"

Wei Zizhen just walked around the commercial street with Sato Lucy all afternoon, until night fell, Wei Zizhen sent Sato Lucy back to the hotel where she was staying, and then left.

When sending him away, Lucy Sato was obviously reluctant to part with her, but if she wanted him to stay after they just dated, she felt that it would be immodest in Chinese terms.

Standing and watching his car leave all the time, a sweet smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

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When Wei Zizhen returned to the mansion in Furong Bay, it was dinner time, Lan Ruoqing had already woken up, and was still sitting at the dining table blankly.

Terrified, this expression in her eyes made Wei Zizhen very uncomfortable.

Asked the doctor, said that may need psychological counseling.

The incident last night had a great psychological impact on her.

Wei Zizhen stepped forward and lightly wrapped his arms around Lan Ruoqing's shoulders, but she didn't respond and let him wrap them around like that.

She doesn't even move her chopsticks.

Wei Zizhen ordered her, "Hurry up and eat!"

She sat numbly, as if she had never heard of it before.

As soon as she closed her eyes, the sound of gunshots kept ringing in her ears.

After dinner, the psychiatrist gave Lan Ruoqing psychological counseling. He chose a room, dimmed the light, lit aromatherapy, played soothing music, and let her sit comfortably on the imperial concubine bed. The psychiatrist's voice Very soft, "relax...relax, feel like you are in an endless green grassland, where the pasture is rich and fat, big fat sheep walk by your side, the flowers are fragrant, you touch it gently with your hands Take off the crystal dew on it... Gradually... Gradually, you feel yourself getting lighter and lighter. You seem to be floating on white clouds."

"No burden, no weight, you're just a cloud..."

Lan Ruoqing suddenly screamed "Ah".

Wei Zizhen was waiting outside, but when he heard her scream, he kicked the door open and rushed in. Lan Ruoqing murmured like a wounded animal, "The gunshot!"

She was terrified.

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