Lu Yan couldn't help but laugh: "Tonight, all his charms were on Lu Zhen. He hugged him and refused to let go, scratching and scratching him. It seems that Lu Zhen will definitely be pregnant tonight."

Shen Kuo reached out and patted the back of her head: "What are you talking about?"

Lu Yan stuck out her tongue and raised her eyes to look at him: "Are you... okay?"

"Um."

"Are you dizzy after drinking so much?"

Shen Kuo sat down, calmly picked up an apple, wrapped it in transparent plastic wrapping paper, and wrapped it with a ribbon.

"I'm not dizzy, I drank boiled water."

"ha..."

Lu Yan reacted for two seconds and understood what was going on. The smile on her lips deepened: "Ye Jiaqi must be furious."

"Well, I want to make him angry."

"Why?"

Shen Kuo did not answer and continued to do things with his head down.

Lu Yan walked to him, sat down, licked her dry lower lip, and said, "You have dark circles under your eyes. You must not have slept well last night."

He yawned appropriately.

"You can rest for a while, I'll help you look after the stall."

"There's no place to sleep here."

"some."

"No."

"I said yes...yes." Lu Yan said, reaching out her hand and pressing his head on her shoulder.

Shen Kuo's body visibly stiffened, and he struggled instinctively. Unexpectedly, the little girl's hands were quite strong. It was obvious that she had used strength, and it was also visible... She was so nervous that her earlobes turned red.

Shen Kuo finally... leaned on her narrow and thin shoulders.

Her body exuded the sweet smell of milk shower gel, lingering lightly in his nose. It was a fragrance he had never smelled before.

Shen Kuo closed his eyes: "Then...get some sleep."

"Well, sleep."

Two minutes later, light snowflakes suddenly floated from the sky, falling like goose feathers one after another.

Surprisingly, it’s snowing!

Yes, it’s going to snow on Christmas Eve!

Lu Yan turned her head slightly and looked at his slightly trembling long eyelashes, decorated with a thin layer of frost.

The romantic atmosphere is brewing just right, and if I don't do something, I feel sorry for Santa Claus sending this snow.

Lu Yan's blood suddenly began to accelerate, and her heartbeat began to sprint for 100 meters.

She slowly lowered her head and got closer to his tight lips little by little.

In winter, the boy's lips are always very dry, and he doesn't pay attention to protecting them, and even gets a little peeled.

Lu Yan thought for a while, then secretly took out moisturizing lipstick from her bag, and applied it on her lips in small amounts to avoid disturbing him.

Okay, she smashed her mouth and came closer again.

"Hello, how much do apples cost?"

A visitor has arrived.

Lu Yan took a deep breath and looked at the girl with a frown, her expression extremely ferocious.

Little sister, can't you see what I'm going to do?

The guest lady understood Lu Yan's eyes and apologized quickly: "Hey, I'm sorry, please continue..."

Lu Yan lowered her head and glanced at Shen Kuo. He didn't seem to be awake.

Okay, this time, it must succeed.

She pursed her soft lips, closed her eyes, and leaned in again.

However, the moment she touched his dry lips, Shen Kuo suddenly said: "You drove my guest away."

Lu Yan yelled "Ah", jumped up, and backed away repeatedly. Her butt hit the apple stand, and several apples rolled to the ground.

Her temples jumped suddenly, and she leaned over to pick up the apple in a panic: "Yes, I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

Shen Kuo moved his shoulders and neck left and right, picked up an apple that rolled down by his feet, weighed it in his hands, lowered his eyes, and a gentle smile bloomed at the corners of his eyes.

"Want to put lipstick on me?"
Chapter completed!