Sweet official announcement: mysterious husband, tease non-stop

BOOM——

The zither sounded again. It was the sound of Shen Weilan's palm hitting the zither.

Tears filled her eyes, and chagrin and remorse rushed to her heart for a moment.

The first time, she failed to protect it, but this time, she still failed to protect it.

Grandpa said that if you want to learn zither, the first thing you have to do is love your guy. It's your friend.

"Hey, what are you doing! Will it or not? Start performing! Don't delay the next performance! "

"On the stage, say you, do you hear me!!"

The criticism made Shen Weilan lose the ability to take action.

She sat on the chair a little tired, but when she bent down and sat down, all the buttons burst, like a broken string of a zither.

Shen Weilan turned his head, and the red emerald beads fell to the ground, sending out a crisp echo.

Tears slipped from the corners of his eyes, his clothes were untidy and embarrassed.

But this time, she didn't want to cry, even a moment of grievance.

Fu Siyi stood up from his seat, holding his mobile phone in one hand and looked around.

The next second, someone appeared on the stage.

The broad suit coat is put on Shen Weilan's shoulder, and the berluti Limited leather shoes under his feet are even more dazzling.

"There's something under your feet..." Shen Weilan hung his head and felt inexplicable warmth at that moment.

It's the harbor she can rely on.

"Let me see." He soon knelt on one knee, and the pot burst under the stage.

When Shen Weilan looked up again, the white light hit the two people. His nose was so sour that he was about to cry. When he looked at him, he felt foggy.

He raised his eyes and looked at her. Shen Weilan sucked her nose and looked wronged.

He smiled and patted Shen Weilan on the head, "what are you crying for?"

"I'm here. Don't be afraid."

He took off Shen Weilan's high-heeled shoes. Shen Weilan was biting her teeth. The soles of her feet were in great pain. The pain like a needle made her want to step on it.

"It's the tail of a scorpion." He frowned until he was silent.

A woman's heart is really sharp. She dares to put anything.

The zither is broken, the clothes are broken, and there is a scorpion's tail under the shoes.

"I'll take you to the hospital." Fu Siyan got up and was about to pick up Shen Weilan.

She grabbed Fu Siyan's shirt and shook her head.

"What?" He wrung his eyebrows and attached to Shen Weilan. The tall figure completely shrouded Shen Weilan.

At this time, there was some confusion under the stage.

Fu Siyi looked down at the reply in the message and couldn't help sighing.

"It's terrible," he said

Fu Siyan replied, "I'm outside the door. I'll be right there."

Fu Siyi looked at Fu Siyan on the stage and shook his head. The company was so busy and came to join the fun. If his father knew, he would be criticized again!

In everyone's eyes, the company is the most important.

But in Fu Siyan's eyes, Shen Weilan is the most important now.

"Fu Siyan, I also put a spare zither backstage. Please help me get it."

Shen Weilan gently shook Fu Siyan's arm, and dense beads of sweat began to fall on his forehead.

She hurts.

The taste of being touched by a scorpion's tail, that's really

"Are you sure you can?" He held Shen Weilan's arm, his face heavy and determined again and again.

She nodded.

There are so many people waiting to see her lively. She turns around and steps down now. Isn't that a joke for them.

So she can.

Shen Weilan clenched his teeth and wiped the sweat off his forehead. His voice was very light, "help me take it, please..."