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    Bamboo Wuling said doubtfully, “Ah, dancing so soon, shouldn’t it …… be?”

    Qi Yichen said with a wry smile, “Oh~ So Lingsling still wants to do that thing ……?”

    Bamboo Wuling hurriedly pushed him away: “What are you thinking about? Are you still dancing? I’m not going back!”

    Qi Yiduan wrapped his arm around his waist and went over, Qi Yiduan said, “So it hasn’t started yet? Then let’s eat something first~”

    There were several plates on top of that long table, some of them several tiers, with cupcakes buried on them, and some fruit, and some small dishes on top of the table.

    Bamboo Wuling looked at the cake with disdain: “So greasy that you won’t get fat after eating it?”

    Qi Yichen touched his head: “Good~, then we won’t eat the cake, let’s eat some fruits~”

    Bamboo Wuling thought for a moment before saying, “Okay.”

    Qi Yichen and Zhu Wuling were interlocked at the bottom with their fingers, and the bystanders kept glancing at the two of them.

    A man said: “Oh my god! I didn’t realize that Qi Yichen also came, and even brought his wife with him?”

    “Why can’t he come? Do you have any idea what he has to do with automatically being eaten and lived in?” The other said nonchalantly.

    “That’s right, we know best what kind of relationship they have, we’re really envious!” Another person lamented.

    “You don’t say that his wife is quite good looking, although she’s a bit shorter than him, but her skin is good ah, and she feels so familiar?!” A person said.

    “The magic of the person Qi Yiduan looks at is still ugly? But you don’t say, it does look familiar ……”

    Bamboo Wuling heard them say that he was short:”…… “His face immediately darkened.

    Qi Yichen hurriedly took two strawberries from the table and stuffed them into his mouth: “Lingsheng~ Don’t be angry, okay? Hmm? Come eat a strawberry, this strawberry looks quite sweet.”

    Bamboo Wuling was caught off guard by the strawberries gagging on his mouth, and he said vaguely, “Mmmm …… so sweet ……”

    After all the strawberries were in his mouth, his cell phone rang and he hurriedly pulled it out to see that it was from his mom.

    His mom sent a message : “Great Lingling~, finally getting off the hook~ when are you free? Mom wants to go over to see your date.”

    Bamboo Wuling was about to reply, when Qi Yichen came over to take a look: “Who is this? Your mom?”

    Bamboo Wuling told him as she typed a reply, “Yeah, it’s my mom, she wanted to come over and see you.”

    “Next Monday then, mom, don’t get excited or you’ll have a heart attack.” After this message was sent, Qi Yichen was surprised and said, “Your mom has a heart attack?”

    Bamboo Wuling said indifferently, “Yes, it was still formed more than a year ago, what should we do? He’s almost at an advanced stage.”

    Qi Yichen touched him and said, “Lings said earlier ah~ I have a friend he can cure the heart disease, why don’t you tell your mom about it?”

    Bamboo Wuling immediately took his hand: “Can your friend really cure my mom?”

    Qiyiduan said, “Yes, it’s possible, and it’s free!”

    Bamboo Wuling looked at him and said sincerely, “If you can cure my mom, I will marry you, okay?”

    Qi Yichen’s eyes flashed brightly: “Good, it’s a deal.”

    Qi Yichen got a stick from inside the tube next to him, he inserted some fruits on it and turned it into a fruit skewer: “Lingsheng~ Quickly take this fruit skewer, it’s carefully selected by me, it’s all very sweet!”

    Bamboo Wuling took the fruit skewer, he took a bite, and immediately the sweetness spread in his mouth, and when the fruit was all finished, he whispered, “Come here, bring your face over.”

    Qi Yichen understood what he was going to do, and his eyes had a little more luster in them: “Good~”

    Qiyi Chen bent over and brought his face over, and Bamboo Wuling stood on her tiptoes to drop a kiss on his mouth.

    The corners of Qi Yichen’s mouth couldn’t help but rise at his kiss, he really didn’t expect him to kiss him. After about a minute or so of kissing, the two people’s mouths finally parted, and Bamboo Wuling smiled at him and said, “This is back to you, thank you for making me fruit skewers.”

    The corners of Qi Yichen’s mouth couldn’t help but rise as he gave an inch and said, “Then if I wear a few more, are you kissing me a few more times?”

    Bamboo Wuling pushed his face away with her hand: “Do you know how to write the words “to give an inch to get an inch”?”

    Qi Yichen plays dumb at this time: “I don’t know eh, can you teach me? Brother Bamboo~”

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