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The drones in the sky continued to perform their own performances. The pattern changed from a cake to a microphone, and then from a microphone to two hearts.

On behalf of Ye Wushuang and Ji Shen, they confessed their love to each other during the recording of "Bright Star".

So far, the drone show is over.

One of the drones flew to Ye Wushuang from a high altitude.

At this time, Ye Wushuang discovered that there was a jewelry gift box tied to the drone.

Ye Wushuang raised an eyebrow at Ji Shen.

"Open it and see if you like it or not." A smile appeared on Ji Shen's handsome face like a banished fairy.

Ye Wushuang removed the jewelry gift box from the drone, opened it, and found that it was a necklace with a very fine hidden buckle on the chain, and the pendant was a hollow diamond heart so red as to drip blood.

And its hollow shape...

Ye Wushuang reached out and touched the teardrop pendant on his neck, his eyes drooping slightly.

The cutout has the same shape as this teardrop.

"I'll help you put it on." Ji Shen spread his palms, his voice low.

Ye Wushuang handed him the necklace, and with the other hand, he pulled the black hair behind him to one side, revealing his fair neck.

Ji Shen leaned down, tied the necklace behind her neck, and fastened the place where the two necklaces overlapped little by little.

Finally, the teardrop pendant is also included in the "protection" of the hollowed-out diamond.

In the process of wearing the necklace, the two were very close.

Ji's deep breath was sprayed on Ye Wushuang's neck.

Ye Wushuang's breath sprayed on Ji Shen's flawless side face.

The night wind blows from the river.

The reserved restaurant was very quiet, as quiet as the world, only the two of them.

The kiss was expected.

Gentler than the night wind on the river.

Ji Shen opened his eyes, and found that the person under him had closed his eyes shyly. His curly eyelashes were trembling like the wings of a small butterfly, which was very pitiful.

She obviously wouldn't be so shy when kissing him before.

Because at that time, straight girls like her still regarded "kissing" as an ordinary math problem to practice.

The two kisses have different meanings to her, and the reactions are also different.

In fact, these two kisses have different meanings to him.

The former is sneaky and sneaky, cautious, secretly happy and disappointed.

The latter is upright, connected with her mind, which is incomparably wonderful.

After the light kiss, he left her lips, pulled her out of the sky restaurant, took the phantom, and returned to the old-fashioned apartment.

When Ji Shen took off his coat, Ye Wushuang returned to the bedroom, took out the "100 Little Things in Love" that he bought today, found "Watch a drone show together", and ticked the back.

"What is this?" Ji Shen appeared behind Ye Wushuang with a curious tone.

"100 small things you and I have to do." Ye Wushuang said seriously, and showed Ji Shen the pamphlet.

There is a "three good students" attitude that you must complete this task with me.

Ji Shen was amused by her tone, took the booklet and flipped through it, pondering: "I think you missed one place."

"Where?" Ye Wushuang leaned over.

Ji Shen took the pen from her hand, and ticked "Kiss together for 10 minutes".

"You..." Before Ye Wushuang finished speaking, Ji Shen put his arms around his waist and pressed him against the wall behind him.

Fiery lips followed.

The man's other hand put the booklet and pen on the table, then supported her face, and kissed her carefully, his eyes full of affection.

There was no way he didn't want to kiss her for a long time.

She makes up for him, dresses up for him, and everything steps on the tip of his heart.

She doesn't kiss deeply in the restaurant because she doesn't want others to see her emotional and charming appearance.

Back at the apartment, it was different.

The temperature around the two is getting higher and higher.

The man braked in time, looked at the girl who was close at hand, with closed eyes, blushing face, and slightly swollen lips, sighed helplessly in his heart, and went into the bathroom to take a shower.

He would go crazy if he watched it for another second.

-

The next day.

Ye Wushuang changed into a simple light-colored sportswear, came to Duanmu's villa, and met the old man, old lady, and Duanmujing.

Because it was a friend's birthday, and the people at the banquet were all rich or expensive, the three of them dressed up very grandly.

The old man was wearing a branded black suit and tie.

The old lady was wearing a custom-made red cheongsam with a pearl necklace.

Duanmujing wore a one-shoulder lotus-colored dress, and her hair was carefully coiled up.

Seeing Ye Wushuang dressed like this, the old man frowned, and turned to Duanmu Jing: "Jing'er, do you have a dress in your closet that Wushuang can wear?"

Duanmujing shook her head helplessly: "My cousin is taller, she can't fit in my size."

"Would you like someone to send you a dress now?" the old lady called to Uncle Wang.

"Forget it, it's too late, let's do it like this." The old man touched Ye Wushuang's head, and the look in her eyes became more sympathetic.

She doesn't even have a dress that can be used for high-end banquets, and her granddaughter has not been doing well these years. Combined with her granddaughter's experience in Asuka, it's really a pity.

Blame yourself.

If I had found Li Chunlan's family earlier, or if I had considered it carefully, my granddaughter would not have faced such an embarrassing situation.

If a friend thinks that the granddaughter's casual dress offends him and disrespects him, he should explain it to him.

Grandpa Duanmu didn't know, if Ding Chunqiu heard this sentence, he would definitely roll his eyes speechlessly:

Ye Wushuang is already doing him a favor by being able to attend his birthday party, okay? Who cares what she's wearing?

She can wear whatever she likes!

-

Ye Wushuang and others took Duanmu's luxury car to a five-star hotel.

In the hall where Ding Chunqiu held the birthday banquet, there were already many guests, everyone was elegant, holding wine glasses and talking gracefully.

"Brother Duanmu!" A grandfather who was younger than Mr. Duanmu walked over with his wife.

The old man greeted each other with a smile and greeted each other.

The old lady was afraid that the two juniors would be bored, so she said kindly: "Jing'er, take Wushuang for a stroll."

"Okay, grandma." Duan Mujing brought Ye Wushuang to the food buffet area, with a gentle voice:

"Cousin, here are cakes and French fries. There are porridge and fried dumplings in front. I'll help you get what you want."

She was worried that Ye Wushuang would not be used to this kind of occasion for the first time.

"I'll take it myself." Ye Wushuang walked towards the cake area.

"Then I'll also go to the front and put a bowl of porridge to cushion my stomach." Duan Mujing walked towards the porridge area.

"Ah."

The two are temporarily separated.

Ye Wushuang took the cake with his back to Duanmujing, and was choosing the taste when an exaggerated female voice came from behind:

"Oh, I'm sorry, Duanmujing, my hand suddenly cramped, and I spilled red wine on your skirt, you won't blame me, will you?"

Ye Wushuang turned around.

I saw Duanmujing holding the freshly filled porridge, and her pretty lotus-colored skirt was stained with red wine.