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¡°Idiot Rourou, how could there be such a stupid dog like you?¡±
"Hasn't Butler Xu fed you yet?"
Jiang Nanchu was sitting on the passenger seat with Rourou in his arms, while Lu Sihan had already driven the car as fast as possible.
Jiang Nanchu just faced the death of her best friend some time ago, and she couldn't accept Rourou's departure no matter what.
Ten minutes later, the car drove into the pet hospital, and Jiang Nanchu picked up Rourou and headed to the doctor's office.
"Doctor, Rourou was poisoned after eating poisonous hot dogs."
"Okay, I understand. I will perform gastric lavage immediately. You can go outside and wait."
Jiang Nanchu was asked out of the office and could only sit in the waiting area.
"Nanchu, Rourou has always been lucky and nothing will happen to him."
"hope so."
Jiang Nanchu was completely helpless at this moment.
Time passed minute by minute, and twenty minutes later, the doctor came out holding the exhausted flesh.
"You delivered it in time. I was lucky enough to save a life this time. Please be careful next time."
The doctor gave the instructions while handing Rourou into Jiang Nanchu¡¯s arms.
"Thank you doctor."
Rourou weakly arched into her mother's arms, obviously very frightened.
"Nan Chu, could someone be causing trouble for us?"
After paying for the gastric lavage, Lu Sihan said on the way back.
You can¡¯t blame him for being suspicious. During this period, first the car accident in Nanchu and then the meat poisoning, these are like warnings.
"But we haven't offended anyone. Your Majesty the Speaker will not even think about a dog."
"You're right, maybe I'm overthinking it."
Time flies to December 25th.
This day is Christmas in Western culture, but today also has another meaning.
It was also the day that Rong Youyi held a concert.
"Sihan, do you think I look better in this or that one?"
Jiang Nanchu¡¯s tangled disorder broke out. This was her first time attending a concert, so she naturally wanted to dress up beautifully.
After Lu Sihan admired it, he took out a cotton coat from the closet and threw it to Jiang Nanchu.
"This one is the best."
"Is there something wrong with your sense of aesthetics?"
"When I dress like this, Pan Xia should laugh at me because I don't understand fashion."
¡°Keep the good-looking ones at home for me to admire, and go outside to keep warm.¡±
Unable to resist Lu Sihan, she finally gave in. After all, health is more important than beauty.
After everything was packed, the two drove to Fengdu Garden to pick up Panxia and go to the concert together.
"Pan Xia, don't be too moved today."
"What should I be moved by? Aren't you the one who should be moved?"
Jiang Nanchu looked puzzled.
"Ahem, you two talk too much and your quarrel gives me a headache."
Jiang Nanchu and Zhan Panxia stuck out their tongues. Both of them felt puzzled, but did not raise it.
It was early evening when we arrived at the venue. Several people bought light sticks and entered the concert.
"Si Han, will Qin Lingyu come over?"
"Not sure, 70% not."
"There is a lot of hope for 30%. There is still half an hour before the concert starts. Let's wait."
Jiang Nanchu said hopefully.
Time passed by, and Rong Youyi could no longer sit still backstage. She quietly put on her mask and came out to take a look.
Seeing Jiang Nanchu, Zhan Panxiadu took his seat and immediately waved to them.
"Come on, don't be nervous!"
Jiang Nanchu shouted towards the stage.
Rong Youyi nodded vigorously and looked around, but did not find Qin Lingyu.
Sure enough, her uncle had run away from her to the point where he was unwilling to accept her even if they were not related by blood.
Rong Youyi went back disappointed.
There are more and more people at the concert, the atmosphere is getting more and more enthusiastic, and the time has begun to count down.
"10."
"9."
"8."
¡¡
"2."
"1."
"0."
Fireworks burst out on the stage, and Rong Youyi was brought up from the lifting platform.?Hot and beautiful, even if there are many dancers, they still can't cover up a trace of her glory.
"I don't know what to do with my appearance."
Jiang Nanchu noticed a discordant sound in his ears and turned his head to look.
Qin Lingyu had not yet taken off his military uniform, and was saying impatiently.
"Young Marshal Qin, you are here."
"Youyi will be very happy when she sees you!"
Jiang Nanchu said excitedly.
Qing Lingyu glanced at the girl on the stage and looked away unnaturally.
It was Lu Sihan who called him here, not for the little girl.
Rong Youyi was a little frustrated during the performance, but when she saw Qin Lingyu's profile, her mood changed obviously.
For three hours, she sang and danced almost non-stop.
The concert was coming to an end, and Rong Youyi changed into a ladylike white feather skirt and came out.
¡°She looked like a hot little girl one second ago, but now she looks like a fairy descending to earth.
"This is the last song tonight."
Through the microphone, the girl¡¯s heart-warming voice spread throughout the concert.
"No, no!"
The audience under the stage shouted reluctantly.
""And You""
"Sing to the people in the audience who you love deeply."
Jiang Nanchu immediately poked Qin Lingyu's arm.
The audience in the audience didn¡¯t understand, but she understood that this song was sung by Rong Youyi to Qin Lingyu.
Jiang Nanchu once again had to admire her boldness for daring to confess her love in front of so many audiences.
"Even if the whole world leaves you."
¡°There¡¯s another one I¡¯ll come with.¡±
"How can I bear to let you suffer the cold wind?"
¡°Even if it¡¯s snowing all over the world.¡±
"Even if migratory birds fly south."
"I'm still here, waiting silently for your return."
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Everyone is immersed in this tenderness.
No matter how hard Qin Lingyu's heart was, it turned into softness around her fingers as she gazed longingly at the girl singing on the stage.
She is born with magical powers and attracts everyone's attention.
"So romantic."
Zhan Panxia¡¯s little girl¡¯s heart was about to explode, when a pair of big rough hands pressed on her shoulders.
What's happening here!
There is a pervert!
Zhan Panxia immediately glared over. She had long thought that the uncle next to her was very strange. He was wearing such thick clothes and a mask that covered his entire face.
"I advise you to let go, otherwise I will send someone to send you to jail in a minute!"
"you sure?"
A familiar voice came and Zhan Panxia blinked his eyes.
Did she hear it wrong? Why did she think the wretched uncle¡¯s voice sounded like Fu Ziheng!
Fu Ziheng pulled off his mask slightly and looked at her.
"Fu¡ª¡ª"
"Oh my God, are you dreaming? Just slap me."
Zhan Panxia jumped up with excitement, the person she longed for actually appeared in such a way!
"Don't be ridiculous."
"Hurry up, don't show mercy."
Zhan Panxia took Fu Ziheng's hand and pressed his big palm on his face.
? It feels smooth and tender to the touch, as white and soft as tofu.
Fu Ziheng's hand was shaking slightly. He couldn't hit it, so he simply pinched it.
"It hurts a little, it's true!"
"Did you really come to see me?"
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