Lan Qianyu tucked the hair around her ears, pursed her lips, and smiled gracefully: "He is entangled by a group of girls, and he has long left me alone..."

"Oh." The sentiment in Han Xiucheng's eyes became stronger, his throat squirmed slightly, and he said tentatively, "Why, let's go for a walk?"

"Okay." Lan Qianyu readily agreed, "I also think the hall is very boring. I have been walking for a while."

"There is a fountain over there. It is very quiet and the scenery is good. Let's go there." Han Xiucheng's eyes lingered on Lan Qianyu, never moving away.

"Yeah." Lan Qianyu gently wiped her petal-like red lips with her fingertips inadvertently. It was just such a small movement that revealed infinite ambiguous temptation.

Han Xiucheng's eyes became more scorching, and the hand holding the phone couldn't help tightening.

"Let's go." Lan Qianyu smiled softly at Han Xiucheng, and walked straight to the back door, Han Xiucheng immediately followed.

There is indeed a fountain in the garden about 100 meters away from the main hall. There are no people here, only a few young couples sitting on the benches in the lounge area and chatting, and romantic and melodious light music is heard from the fountain.

In such an environment, Han Xiucheng's eyes became more ambiguous.

The two walked side by side, taking a leisurely walk, and the pace was very slow. Han Xiucheng always rubbed Lan Qianyu's arm intentionally or unintentionally.

Lan Qianyu did not resist, nor backed away, always smiling, allowing the refreshing night breeze to blow her hair onto Han Xiucheng's face, stirring his eager heart.

After walking for a long time, they did not speak, Han Xiucheng was very cautious, and glanced back at the outline from time to time, as if he was afraid of being discovered.

Lan Qianyu waited for him to speak, but he was hesitant to speak several times, but did not say the last sentence. Lan Qianyu had to take the initiative to attack, pointing to a bench not far away, and smilingly said, "Go there and sit down. Right."

"Okay." Han Xiucheng nodded happily. This was exactly what he wanted. The chair was in the flower bed, and it was very hidden. It was difficult for ordinary people to find it, and it was blocked by the fountain. It was impossible to see it from the main hall.

When they came to the bench, they found a young couple sitting on a bench not far away.

The boy hugged the girl and kissed, and a hand has been inserted into the girl's clothes.

The girl closed her eyes, nestled softly in the boy's arms, her body trembled slightly, the boy was very excited, kissed a little awkwardly, and very passionate...

Han Xiucheng looked a little embarrassed, looking at Lan Qianyu with complicated eyes.

Lan Qianyu sat down generously, patted the place beside him, smiled and said, "What are you doing in a daze? Sit down."

"Oh, good." Han Xiucheng was a little surprised. It seemed that he didn't expect Lan Qianyu to be so generous. He sat beside Lan Qianyu, very close to her. The arms of the two touched each other, and he pretended to lift up accidentally. The arm was placed on the back of the chair, as if he was holding Lan Qianyu's shoulder.

Lan Qianyu still didn't mind, and fluffed his hair and smiled at him.

Han Xiucheng turned his face sideways, staring at Lan Qianyu with scorching eyes, and did not make excessive movements, but the hand on the back of the chair was tight and loose, loose and tight, what was struggling in his heart. After a while, his fingers tapped lightly on the back of the chair like playing a piano, and he was still gathering courage.

Lan Qianyu said casually: "Earl Louis just came to me."

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