Mr. Lu, madam, became famous in the entertainment industry

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Chapter 41: Holding a girl's hand for the first time

  . We were friends when we first met.

  Then seamlessly transition to brothers.

  A moment ago, he became the brother-in-law who was stamped and certified by Xiao Baozi.

  And this was less than a week after they met.

  If you think about it carefully, this development speed is more than fast?

  It's like riding a horse and galloping thousands of miles a day, okay? ! !
  Then I thought about whether it was a friend or a good brother, it all came from her mouth.

  Brother-in-law was called out by Xiao Baozi on his own initiative, so rounding up, it was her.

  Ye Wan walked forward stiffly, so embarrassed that her toes dug out a set of rows.

  So close, you can smell the faint fragrance of the girl.

  Light and fragrant peach aroma.

  Not a perfume.

  Rather, it smells like shower gel.

  "Wanwan..."

  Seeing that the faint blush on the girl's cheeks spread to her neck, and that she had not looked at him since she entered kindergarten, Lu Changchuan said softly: "Are you... being shy?" What are you doing

  ? shame?

  What's there to be ashamed of?
  When he came back to his senses, he realized that the two of them were holding hands. Ye Wan pulled away as if he had been burned and glared at each other, "It's just a joke. What should I be ashamed of?" "It's not the first time

  . Men holding hands!"

  Ye Wan rolled her eyes in a very disgraceful manner.

  "But Wanwan..."

  There was an inexplicable hint of sadness in the man's deep voice, "This is my first time holding a girl's hand!"

  ! ! !

  Ye Wan suddenly turned his head to look at Lu Changchuan.

  "Are you... kidding?"

  Isn't this a normal human being?
  You are in your twenties and have never held a girl's hand?

  Do you think I look stupid and it's easier to deceive?
  Or do you think your clumsy lies can deceive me who is not innocent?
  The disbelief in the girl's eyes was clear.

  "I can't help you if you don't believe it. After all, I can't prove it."

  Lu Changchuan was helpless and couldn't help but stretched out his hand to rub her head. "Okay, let's go..." He

  held her hand again.

  After struggling for a while but not breaking away, when she looked up again, she saw the parents lining up in an orderly manner waiting to enter the venue, and the little buns lining up neatly waiting to be claimed. Ye Wan resignedly followed him.

  When she got the clothes, Ye Wan's embarrassing cancer recurred again.

  Small class is green, middle class is pink, and upper class is blue.

  Each family received three T-shirts of the same color, large, medium and small.

  The oversized T-shirt has the word "Dad" printed on the back.

  The medium and small sizes are printed with "Mom" and "Baby" respectively.

  I expected the beginning of this routine, but I didn't expect the dramatic ending.

  Ye Wan looked at the T-shirt with the words "sister" and "brother-in-law" printed on it, and couldn't help but look at the little bun, "Ye Mengmeng, give me an explanation!" "

  You said it..."

  The little guy was plausible. , "You said you could borrow a boyfriend!"

  The "borrowed boyfriend" smiled and went to the dressing room.

  When you come back, you will be particularly eye-catching.

  Looking around, most of the fathers are middle-aged and have Mediterranean beer bellies. There are a few younger ones who all look tired as if they have just woken up from a hangover.

  Lu Changchuan, who has a tall and straight body and outstanding appearance, stands out like a flock of chickens.

  Not to mention, he has a unique "brother-in-law" behind him.

  "Brother-in-law, I'm here, come quickly..."

  Lest the children didn't know that the handsome guy was his brother-in-law, the little bun jumped up and down and called Lu Changchuan.

  With the audience's attention saluted, Ye Wan clenched his fists and looked at the little bun with a murderous look, "Ye! Cheng!... Do you still want to see the sun tomorrow?" "Children are not sensible, don't be

  angry, eh? Be good. ..."

  After picking up the little bun and sitting down, Lu Changchuan didn't forget to pat Ye Wan on the shoulder to smooth her hair.

  Ye Wan: "..."