"I thought people like you would not believe in these things." Gu Mingzhu said while locking her big lock next to Jiulianhuan.

Just looking at her gaudy pink lock head and looking at the exquisite and beautiful Jiulian beside her, Gu Mingzhu felt more and more that her lock head was like a graffiti of a primary school student, which was really a bit...ugly.

After pulling out the key, Gu Mingzhu threw it directly into the cliff. Looking at the two locks locked on the Lover Bridge, she couldn't help but smile.

Yan Jingcheng hugged her from behind and whispered: "It seems that you will definitely be a little unscrupulous in your next life."

"Yan Xiaocheng, pay attention to your wording." Gu Mingzhu lazily reminded, thinking that this morning was really beautiful.

"But next time, I will find you first than everyone." Yan Jingcheng spoke softly, and his light voice almost dissipated in the wind.

Gu Mingzhu didn't hear it clearly, and couldn't help but turn her head and said, "What did you say?"

Yan Jingcheng smiled and said nothing.

When the two returned to the stall and were about to pay, Gu Mingzhu saw the poor brother Azhao going through eighty-one difficulties and finally caught up with them.

Azhao's coat was obviously taken off with hot heat, and she stood next to the stall wearing a black shirt, still expressionless.

It was just because I had been exercising vigorously that my handsome face was a little hot and red, which was a little more cute than my usual indifference.

"This... this handsome guy... do you want to buy something?" The stall owner said restrainedly, for no reason, feeling that this young man had a murderous aura.

Azhao still had a expressionless face and said coldly: "No need."

At this time, Gu Mingzhu and Yan Jingcheng had already walked closer. Gu Mingzhu bent her eyes and handed Azhao a bottle of water, her face full of innocentness.

Azhao looked at the water in her hand, her heart tightened, and she just looked at Yan Jingcheng beside her and said, "Fourth Young Master."

Yan Jingcheng responded, took out a stack of grandpa Mao and handed it to the stall owner, and said in a deep voice: "Look at the lock. If someone opens the lock, call him."

"Ah...yes!" The uncle's eyes shone with light, and he rubbed his hands excitedly, and without any politeness, he put all the money in his pocket.

"Remember to throw away all my lock keys. If I see my lock disappearing, I will smash your stall." Gu Mingzhu said with a smile, with a little unconcealed threat.

"Don't worry, I'll throw it away now."

As he said that, the uncle took out a bunch of keys and threw them down the mountain stream without hesitation.

Gu Mingzhu: “…”

After Azhao left his phone number, the uncle closed it with a smile.

Gu Mingzhu and Yan Jingcheng were walking on the mountain for a while, and Gu Mingzhu couldn't help but say, "You haven't told me yet, why are you alienated from Jiang Muzi?"

Gu Mingzhu suddenly remembered this incident, but she had not got the answer yet.

Yan Jingcheng held her hand and his eyes became deeper: "Do you still remember that on the night you broke up with Mingyuan, I accidentally entered your room."

As soon as he mentioned this, Gu Mingzhu gritted her teeth and stared at Yan Jingcheng and said viciously: "It's unforgettable to forget."

Yan Jingcheng curled the corners of his lips and said in a low voice: "That night, someone added something to my wine, and your room number was also changed, so I entered your room."

Gu Mingzhu stopped and was a little surprised: "Is it designed by Jiang Muzi?"

But before that, she never knew Jiang Muzi, so why did she design her like this?
Chapter completed!