Chapter 1353 Do You Have a Heart?
crunch.
Thorn and pull.
With a panoramic view above the viewing platform, the drone leisurely found a wide tree branch in an excellent position to set itself up.
When the distance is close, the sound of sawing wood is particularly harsh.
After watching it for only a few minutes, the bewildered audience couldn't take it anymore.
Qiqi clicked into several other windows to wash his ears.
The first to bear the brunt was window No. 1 where Wen Yiru and Fu Huaizhi were located.
The two are making a tent.
If Fu Huaizhi did everything by himself before yesterday, then Wen Yiru is like a young lady traveling in disguise.
So, today's eldest lady is a bit down-to-earth.
Although the two still don't talk much, you put away the tent at one end and the other at the other, you carry the heavy one while I carry the light one, as if they understood each other's meaning just by meeting their eyes.
"Is that right? I just said that there is definitely something wrong with these two!"
"I have to say, my goddess Ruyi really met his opponent this time. Both of them were in the eyes, ah, ah, a blood book for this amateur to enter the entertainment industry!"
"Suddenly, the tent seems to be a little in the way! I understand Ye Wan's brain circuit a little bit! Sure enough, not carrying the tent saves a lot of trouble!"
"Are you kidding me in front of you? Except for Ye Wan, look around, which other guests do you think can make a bed by themselves? Which one do you think seems to be able to make a mortise and tenon structure?"
"...I'm sorry I was wrong! It was Ye Wan's bed that gave me blind confidence, and I was a little drifting!"
"Ah, even the back looks like this, insisting on locking CP to me!"
After a short flat road, there is another long slope with no end in sight.
Fu Huaizhi turned around and took off Wen Yiru's bag.
"I'm fine, I can..."
"Don't be angry, turn around and your shoulder hurts, don't cry like last night again."
In a word, Wen Yiru blushed, and Fu Huaizhi smoothly put the backpack on his chest.
Wen Yiru thought about last night.
She hasn't walked so many roads in many years, but yesterday, the day before yesterday, she walked for two days in a row.
It was better when she got up early, but almost as soon as the sun was hanging overhead, she felt that her legs were not her legs.
In the evening, I lay down in the tent, too tired to talk.
She didn't know when a pair of legs were hugged by a man, only that the moderate massage relieved most of her soreness.
Then she woke up,
Fu Huaizhi pressed harder.
He also said that it must be heavier, or else he would still be in pain today.
Fortunately, the tent was set up in the dense forest, and the drone was not too close. Otherwise, her crying voice would be recorded, and the netizens who watched the live broadcast might think of it.
At that time, the image of an elegant female star that she has managed to accumulate for so many years may be destroyed in one fell swoop.
"Fu Huaizhi..."
The forest was getting denser, and the drone tried several times, fearing that it would not be able to get in and out, so it simply hung high above the two of them.
Wen Yiru glanced at her, and boldly chased after her, "What do you have to do before you want to divorce?"
Boom!
It was completely unexpected that Fu Huaizhi would stop.
Wen Yiru threw her head into the man's arms.
But the man was carrying her hiking bag in front of him.
The nose hurt so much that Wen Yiru's tears burst out almost immediately.
Looking up again, Fu Huaizhi's face was ashen.
"break off an engagement?"
Fu Huaizhi sneered and reached out to pinch Wen Yiru's chin, "Wen Yiru, do you really have a heart?"
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Master Lu, Ma'am, she became famous in the entertainment industry through live broadcasting