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So only when she returns to the dormitory and is alone can she feel at ease and boldly send private messages to Lan Ruche.

Actually, it’s quite strange to think about it. Why did she have such intuition?

Wen Yinuo thought about it carefully for a while, and finally it was attributed to her being a person who values ​​feelings and attaches great importance to the friendship with Xiao Yiyuan.

As a friend, Xiao Yiyuan really has nothing to say to her.

Because she hated Zhou Mengyun, Xiao Yiyuan agreed to give up the opportunity to be a rich son-in-law in Central and Southern Province, and she had to repay her favor no matter what.

Wen Yinuo was moved by his importance to friendship, removed all psychological burdens, and quickly sent a private message to Lan Ruche.

Yinuo’s daughter: Mr. Lan! Thank you for saving me at the airport that day! Flowers.Jpg. Flowers.Jpg. Flowers.Jpg. Flowers.Jpg.

Yinuo Qianjin: If the teacher had not saved me that day, I might not have seen the sun the next day... Thanks to Mr. Lan for saving his life! Poor. Jpg.

Yifu Qian: If you have the chance in the future, I will definitely let my uncle repay you. Longing.Jpg.

Yinuo Qianjin: I will always fan you, be a little fan who charges for you. Shy.Jpg.

After typing these private messages, Wen Yinuo threw down his cell phone and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

I plan to take a nap after taking a shower.

After coming out of the bathroom, she climbed onto her bed and saw some unread private messages jumping on her phone.

I quickly took my phone and swiped it open.

It was Lan Ruche who actually replied to her private message!

Alas!

What kind of physique is she?!

This is going to be popular!

Wen Yinuo was very excited and hurriedly clicked on Weibo to read private messages one by one.

Lan Ruche: Yi Nuo is a daughter, are you healthy? I heard that you went to the hospital for an injury test and your injury was very serious.

Lan Ruche: Don’t run out recently, someone is looking for you there.

Lan Ruche: I didn’t go to save you that day. No matter who is trampled, the person who can be saved will go to save you. Don’t be psychologically burdened.

Lan Ruche: Your uncle doesn’t have to repay me.

Lan Ruche: My Weibo will be managed by a team in the future. Don’t send private messages if you have any questions. My WeChat: sRz_II.

After these private messages on Weibo, Lan Ruche gave her another private message after a few minutes.

Lan Ruche: It doesn’t matter if you don’t add WeChat. I will register another Weibo account to contact you: The weather is good today.

Wen Yinuo immediately realized that the "the weather is good today" had already paid attention to Yi Nuo's daughter.

Wen Yinuo quickly clicked on the Weibo post "The weather is good today". It is indeed a new account I just created. Everything is bare, and I only followed her.

She quickly replied.

Yi Nuo Qianjin: I went to take a shower just now, I will add your WeChat now. I am so happy. Jpg.

She intuition that the person who sent her private messages should be Lan Ruche himself, although he said that his Weibo was managed by the team.

Wen Yinuo added Lan Ruche's WeChat and passed it quickly.

"I passed your friend verification request and now we can start chatting."

Wen Yinuo looked at the dialog box for a while and didn't start chatting.

What does it feel like to suddenly steam your own powder in my address book?

That was the feeling of being able to smile foolishly for a long time just by looking at that name.

She held her cell phone and was reserved for a while, then ran to Lan Ruche's circle of friends to look around.

Lan Ruche's circle of friends is like his Weibo, and there is nothing else except for the occasional promotion of new movies and TV series.

Wen Yinuo immediately understood that this WeChat was Lan Ruche’s work WeChat, not his private WeChat.

She breathed a sigh of relief and thought that this is the right way to repay your little fans with serious work!

She put down her cell phone, rubbed her eyes, and fell asleep quickly.

It was not until dark that Xiao Yiyuan came to ask her for supper before she got up.

When he arrived at the dormitory building, Wen Yinuo looked at the moonlight in the sky and couldn't help but say, "The mad girl and Shu Zhan don't know how they are doing outside."

"Where are the two-person world, don't disturb them." Xiao Yiyuan calmly reminded Wen Yinuo.

Shu Zhan asked for marriage tonight, and Xiao Yiyuan hoped that his good friend would have the right opportunity to realize his dream.

At this time, Shu Zhan and the Mad Girl had just come out of the hot spring swimming pool.

Both of them took a shower and walked towards the hotel room in slippers.

"Achu, what do you want to eat tonight?" Shu Zhan brought the bag from the mad girl's hand over, held it with one hand, and held her hand with the other.

The mad girl said with a smile: "I've eaten enough at noon, and I want to eat some light food tonight."

As he said that, he gestured to his arm, "Look, I have recently lost weight with my sister Yinuo for a healthy meal, and I have lost a lot of weight!"

Shu Zhan looked at her and said with a smile: "You are too thin, you can be a little fatter."

The two walked into the hotel restaurant and Shu Zhan said, "How about we have Western food tonight?"

"Okay..." The mad girl was a little hesitant. She actually didn't like Western food very much, and she had never eaten any particularly good Western food.

Shu Zhan called the waiter and ordered a few dishes.

The mad girl looked at the Western restaurant curiously. Not long after, a burst of applause, whistles and cheers broke out in a corner of the restaurant.

She looked up and saw a man and a woman hugging each other, and everyone around her was making excuses.

"Marry him! Marry him! Marry him!"

The mad girl was shocked: "...Is this a proposal?!"

Shu Zhan glanced at him and nodded with a smile: "Yes, what do you think of this proposal ceremony?"

"Not really." The mad girl shrugged, took the straw and started drinking the drink in front of her, saying, "I think the best marriage proposal ceremony should be the only two people in love, without any disturbance from outsiders."

"There are roses, wine, and music. By the way, I like kennyLoggins' "FortheFirstTime" the most. It's amazing as the background music for the proposal!"

"Even people who plan to never get married for the rest of their lives will be shaken for a moment when they hear the music."

The mad girl said yearning for her.

Shu Zhan said "um" and said with a smile: "Coincidentally, I also like the song "FortheFirstTime".

Soon the waiter at the hotel started serving the dishes.

First there was a small plate of appetizer and two plates of colorful vegetable salads with tequila from Mexico.

Then there were two perfectly grilled brown steaks, and two plates of white and tender cheese mashed potatoes.

The final dessert is a tiramisu cake.

The mad girl didn't plan to eat cake, but when she saw her favorite tiramisu, she ate all the small cakes on the plate in one breath.

Shu Zhan didn't like to eat sweets, so he gave his plate of tiramisu to the mad girl.

The mad girl was satisfied with eating. When she put down the spoon, she said, "Xiao Shu, the Western food here is so delicious. I have never eaten such delicious Western food. I will never blacken Western food again!"

"Good things come from good ingredients. The ingredients used in Western cuisine here are very particular. Although they are not top-notch, they are already very good."

Shu Zhan said, leaving a generous tip and returning to their suite with the mad girl.

The two came here to spend the weekend, and did not pretend to open two rooms, but lived together.

After returning to the room, the mad girl went to the bedroom to change her clothes. As soon as she buttoned her, the light in the room suddenly went out.

"What happened? Can such a hotel still have power outages?" The mad girl pushed the door out in confusion.

The small hall outside the bedroom has been newly decorated.

A silver candlestick is placed at one end of the long dining table, and a long candle is lit on it.

There is a bottle of roses on the other end.

The lights in the outer room were turned off, only the light of the candle was shining, and a faint fragrance lingered in the room, which was her favorite smell of scented candles.

On the dining table are two crystal clear crystal cups and a bottle of red wine.

Is this too grand?

Haven't you had supper?

What day is today?

Did she miss something?

Her and Shu Zhan’s birthdays are not today...

A lot of thoughts flashed through the mad girl's mind in an instant.
To be continued...