Lu Qi was in a daze, and the Weibo post posted by Lan Zi was clearly visible on his phone interface.

Just... left?

Ke Ke happily carried a bunch of food and placed it in front of Lu Qi, "Seventh Brother, can I be quick?"

Lu Qi was not interested.

"You don't want to eat anymore?"

"Suddenly my stomach hurts."

"Stomach ache?" Ke Ke's joy turned into worry. "I'll go buy some medicine. Brother, please wait."

Waiting...

Wait?

"return."

Ke Ke immediately turned around and said, "I'm back, brother. Your stomach doesn't hurt anymore. Do you want to eat something else?"

"I want to eat ice cream."

-

Gu Shuyi waited and waited, but Lan Zi never came back. He had made her words sound so real and serious. This woman was too cruel.

He looked at Gu Yunting, who was drinking tea and playing chess with his old friend. Fortunately, his father was fine, otherwise what would he do if he was really sick and dying?

Gu Yunting looked over here, "Why are you looking at me? Two plates?"

"No need, just go ahead and have fun." Then he added abruptly, "I'm sorry, Dad."

"This kid, if he doesn't want to play, then don't play..."

Gu Shuyi curled his lips and asked a friend to find a marketing account.

When #蓝紫不孝# became a hot topic, she was busy saving her life.

The plane suddenly encountered a cold air current and was shaking violently. In an instant, Lan Zi was covered in cold sweat. Several fragmented fragments suddenly popped up in his mind, but they were not real, as if he was not on a plane, but on a cruise ship.

But both seemed to have some common feelings: they were both scared and about to vomit.

Lan Zi had a splitting headache. She could only recall for a moment before forcing herself to open her eyes. She instinctively wanted to hug Huo Yu beside her, but when she recovered, she found that the two people beside her were hugging her.

Huo Nianbei sat in Huo Yu's seat, holding Lan Zi's shoulders tightly with his big hands. His gentle voice was full of soothing power. He said, "Don't be afraid."

Huo Yu was also held tightly in his arms, his little hand covering the blue and purple back of the hand that was clenched white, his face showed no panic at all, only worry.

At this point, she could no longer hear the broadcast or what the flight attendant was saying.

My heart strangely calmed down.

The plane made an emergency landing.

City C.

The two men were still holding Lan Zi's hands and did not let go even after they left the airport.

When they arrived at the hotel, Huo Nianbei reluctantly let go of Lan Zi's hand.

He pushed the suitcase in front of Lan Zi and said, "Go take a shower."

Lan Zi uttered an "oh" in a daze, but before she could take two steps, Huo Nianbei pulled her back, "Are you still scared?"

It was really worrying to see her go to the bathroom in such a daze.

"No."

He looked at her solemnly for a few times, then let go. "If you have anything, call me, or Huo Xiaoyu."

"Uh-huh."

Don't worry, she is already such a grown-up, how can she fall while taking a bath?

Huo Nianbei made a phone call, and soon, bags of clothes and bedding were delivered to the room.

Huo Xiaoyu took the initiative to find his own clothes and ran to another bathroom to take a shower.

Huo Nianbei shook his head and laughed, then took the four-piece suit and went to a slightly larger room to change. Lan Zi was taking a shower through a glass door not far away. He had no distracting thoughts and did not have any improper ideas. He was just afraid that she would slip.

On the plane, Lan Zi's usually rosy lips suddenly turned pale, cold sweat oozed from her forehead, and she closed her eyes tightly, looking very unwell.

Sure enough, as soon as the thought came to mind, in the bathroom—

boom!

Huo Nianbei dropped the half-covered pillowcase and quickly walked to the bathroom door, "Lan Zi?"

Lan Zi fell to the ground naked, with his elbows on the ground, twisting his body.

She stood up tentatively, but when she didn't stand firmly, there was another bang.

Huo Nianbei gripped the door handle and said in a tense voice, "Lan Zi!"

She was sitting in the bathtub just now, and she couldn't think clearly about what had just happened. She decided not to think about it anymore, but then she thought of the caring and comforting eyes of the father and son outside.

Especially Huo Nianbei...

Frightened by the thought, she hurriedly stepped out of the bathtub, but unexpectedly she slipped and fell to the ground.

Hearing Huo Nianbei's voice, Lan Zi cried out in pain, "I fell down, but I have no clothes on..."

After getting Lan Zi's reply, he relaxed a little and did not faint.

He walked to the side, took out his towel from the bag, and then walked to the door with it, "I'll hand you the towel."

"it is good."

Pushing the door open a little, Huo Nianbei reached out and handed over the bath towel.

The head outside the door was still twisted.

Lan Zi took a look and said awkwardly, "My hand is twisted and I can't reach it."

He didn't hesitate any longer and went into the bathroom with his eyes closed.

"I'm three steps away from you."

"it is good."

He took two steps forward, squatted down, and put the towel over her body. "Are all the key parts covered?"

"Um..."

So Huo Nianbei wrapped himself in a bath towel and picked up Lan Zi with incredible precision, then stood up.

He inevitably touched her skin during this process, and she knew he was very careful.

It was an extremely handsome move, he forcibly raised his index finger, hugged her completely and then covered her waist with both hands.

His chest and butt were blocked, but his shoulders were exposed, and he still didn't open his eyes.

Lan Zi was afraid that he would hit his head, so she said, "You don't have to close your eyes."

Just think of it as wearing a tube top dress, very normal.

There is not much exposure and his technique is pretty good.

After getting permission, he opened his eyes, held her in his arms and walked out without looking away.

Yu Guanglanzi's arm was powerless and just hung there.

He put her on the bed, pulled the quilt over her body, and asked her, "Did you sprain it?"

"Yeah." She felt embarrassed but she tried to make up for it, "The floor tiles are too hard."

He sighed softly and helped her deal with it. The ambiguous atmosphere was replaced by seriousness on his face.

Lan Zi couldn't understand him.

After she changed into her pajamas, he called a more professional doctor.

Fortunately, nothing serious happened.

He looked at the big and small lying on the bed and wondered what was going on with the two children.

After thinking for a long time, he finally spoke, "No matter how bad your mood is, you must pay attention to your body. If you always sprain your ankle or twist your arm, what will you do if you can't dance in the future?"

So that's why he looks ugly?

How did he know he could dance?

Oh, everyone in the crew of "Meijiang" knows it. It's not surprising that he, the great Mr. Huo, knows it.

"I am very flexible. These two times were accidents..."

"Lan Zi, how many dancers can't dance because of accidents."

Perhaps his tone was too harsh, Huo Xiaoyu's alarm bells immediately rang and he stared at his father unhappily.

Lan Zi felt guilty, "I will pay attention, but actually...actually I have a lot of hobbies and interests, and I can do a lot of things. Oh, for example, motorcycles, have you seen them? I'm pretty good at riding one."

It would be fine if she didn't mention this. As soon as she did, Huo Nianbei snorted coldly and looked at her dangerously, "You rode faster than the speed of light and broke your legs, so you can't dance anymore, right?"

“…”

Huo Xiaoyu rolled his eyes and took out a photo to show Lan Zi.

The person in the photo was Huo Nianbei.

Wearing a red and black racing suit, sitting on a motorcycle, with a very well-proportioned body, soft and fluffy hair, and the broken hair covering his eyes. Lan Zi instantly imagined Huo Nianbei's eyebrows and eyes.

With a cigarette between his lips, he smiled wickedly and wildly.

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