Lucy Sato was obviously interested in those traditional Chinese gadgets. She happily pulled Wei Zizhen to watch the acrobatic performance held by the commercial street to attract customers. [】

Wei Zizhen's hand was always tightly clasped on Sato Lucy's waist.

Wherever they go, they will attract pedestrians' attention. It's too eye-catching for them to appear here, but Wei Zizhen seems to be trying to attract such eye-catching.

Lin Zhen's voice came from the button-like Bluetooth headphones on Wei Zizhen's ears, "Mr. Wei, the paparazzi are still following you! No suspicious targets have been found yet. We have made strict controls around you!"

In the middle of the street, there was crowds of people, and Wei Zizhen suddenly staged a fierce and passionate kiss with Lucy Sato.

She was only nineteen years old and saw the man she liked and kissed her so passionately. She only regretted that her kissing skills were not superb enough and could not cater to him better.

Someone whispered around them, "Are they making movies? The kiss is so passionate..."

Some girls cast envy girls, "This girl is so lucky to be kissed by such a handsome man." Then she showed a very illusionate expression.

Sato Lucy's fair white white skin was kissed by him, and she said delicately, "I'm sorry, I can't always satisfy you."

Wei Zizhen smiled indifferently and said, "It's already very good!"

Wei Zizhen and Sato Lucy were wandering around the commercial street for an afternoon, until night fell, Wei Zizhen sent Sato Lucy back to the hotel where she stayed before leaving.

When she sent him away, Lucy Sato was obviously reluctant to leave, but if she wanted him to stay just now, she felt that in Chinese terms, she was not reserved.

She kept standing and watching his car leave, a sweet smile filled the corner of her mouth.

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When Wei Zizhen returned to the mansion in Furong Bay, it was dinner time. Lan Ruoqing had already woken up and was still sitting at the dining table.

Frightened, her eyes were filled with this expression, which made Wei Zizhen very uncomfortable.

I asked the doctor and said that psychological counseling may be needed.

The incident last night had a great psychological impact on her.

Wei Zizhen stepped forward and gently wrapped her arms over Lan Ruoqing's shoulders. She didn't react and let him surround her.

She didn't move her chopsticks even though she saw that she didn't move her chopsticks.

Wei Zizhen ordered her, "Eat quickly!"

She sat down, as if she had never heard of it.

As soon as she closed her eyes, gunshots kept coming from her ears.

After dinner, the psychologist gave Lan Ruoqing a psychological counseling. He chose a room, dimmed the light, then lit an aromatherapy, played soothing music, and let her sit comfortably on the imperial concubine's couch. The psychologist's voice was very soft, "Relax... Relax, feel that you are on an endless green grassland, where the grass is plump, and fat big sheep are walking by you. The flowers are fragrant. You gently touch and remove the crystal dewdrops on it with your hands... Gradually... Gradually, you feel that you are getting lighter and lighter. You seem to be floating above the white clouds."

"No burden, no weight, you are just a cloud..."

Lan Ruoqing suddenly screamed with a "ah".

Wei Zizhen was waiting outside, but when she heard her scream, kicking the door open and rushed in. Lan Ruoqing murmured like a wounded little beast, "The gunshot!"

She was extremely frightened.
Chapter completed!