Nalan Yejue hugged Qin Xin and danced five dance music for more than an hour.

Qin Xin has completely seen what a man with "good physical strength" is.

She would rather fight with someone for an hour than hold such a difficult movement for an hour.

Fortunately, the man hugged her and jumped all the way. She never stepped on other people's feet except for stepping on his feet.

"It turns out that the all-round genius little wife also has something she is not good at." Nalan Yejue teased with a smile.

Qin Xin curled her lips: "There are so many things I don't know."

I can't cook yet.

Nalan Yejue chuckled: "It doesn't matter. I will take you to practice more in the future. We will dance the opening dance when we get married."

Qin Xin was depressed: "Isn't it enough to have you? Anyway, I can only step on you."

Nalan Yejue: "The main reason is that the wedding dress is too long. If I don't practice, I'm worried that the little lady will step on her skirt. But it doesn't matter how my little lady stepped on it."

Qin Xin: “…”

No, wait, when will she promise to marry him?

I was taken into the pit by a man if I accidentally did.

The two of them were talking and the dance music started again.

Qin Xin was afraid that the man would be happy, so he invited Wu to dance again, so he quickly proposed: "I want to go home."

Nalan Yejue nodded: "Okay."

Halfway through the dance, the two left early.

On the quiet school road, the man held her hand and walked slowly.

A cold wind blew, and the man untied his coat and put it on her.

With the man's body temperature coat, it was particularly warm. Qin Wenrou couldn't help but secretly glance at the man's side face.

So gentlemanly, so beautiful.

The straight legs have a strong and ascetic beauty.

"Isn't the little lady still a husband at home?" The man's smile suddenly rang.

Qin Xin was embarrassed.

Damn it, was discovered.

She quickly looked around and said to him: "So you don't need to be in a wheelchair... Then why do you need to use it normally?"

Nalan Yejue was silent for a moment and said slowly: "I don't need to dance with you."

Qin Xin opened her lips.

Once again I felt the feeling of my heart rate rising to the point where I lost my normal frequency.

Oh, a fatal man!

She blushed and tried to lead the topic to the professional direction instead of letting men emit hormones to her.

"Mr. Nalan, I can ask, where is your leg injured?"

Nalan Yejue's tone was faint, and he did not hide it: "Mental injury."

"Ah." Qin Xin was puzzled, "The meniscus can be replaced."

Nowadays, technology is developed and can be transplanted or replaced manually.

Nalan Yejue said again: "There are patellar injuries."

Qin Xin: "The patella of artificial materials is also used."

But Mr. Nalan is really miserable. He doesn’t have a good bone on his knees. What’s going on?

Nalan Yejue: "I am allergic to artificial materials. I have tried it and my body rejects it."

"Ah." Qin Xin sighed slightly.

If you are allergic to artificial materials, there is no way, and rejection will have great sequelae.

Qin Xin couldn't help but be even more curious: "Is it because of a car accident or something? Otherwise, it is rare to have such serious injuries to the patella and meniscus at the same time."

Nalan Yejue's eyes narrowed slightly.

The first time, she did not answer her question positively, and she just said lightly: "It's not a surprise."

Not an accident?

But lost the kneecap?

Could it be voluntary?

Nalan Yejue didn't say anything more, and Qin Xin also knew that he had touched the restricted area that the man didn't want to mention.
Chapter completed!