Chapter 591

The military helicopter was parked on the lawn of L City Gymnasium.

The special police duty vehicle drove directly into the gymnasium and in front of the helicopter.

Gu canzhao took Lu Xiaolai in his arms and boarded the helicopter. Two officers followed him closely.

The helicopter rumbled off, and the special police officer in the car saluted the rising helicopter and watched the helicopter leave.

The facilities inside the plane are very simple and crude. They are all hard armaments.

Gu canzhao sat in the cabin and put Lu Xiaolai in his lap.

Two officers found a blanket to cover Lu Xiaolai.

The air at high altitude is thin to prevent Lu Xiaolai from dizziness and hypoxia. The helicopter does not fly high.

Lu Xiaolai coughed twice, raised his head from Gu canzhao's arms and gave him a weak smile: "you look ugly."

"You're beautiful, OK. Still have the strength to laugh, don't talk, lean on me

Lu Xiaolai put his head on his chest, listened to his powerful heart beat, and put his arms around his waist: "it's over. You can skip class at ordinary times, but this time your grandfather's birthday party is all over..."

"Believe it or not, he just goes for a meal himself?"

"It's a pity that I spend so much energy on dressing up that I have no chance to earn you a face."

"There will be more opportunities in the future." Gu canzhao hugged him more tightly.

Lu Xiaolai sighed in vain: "what a waste..."

"I see it. It's beautiful."

"I really want to dance with you..."

"It's not enough to step on my feet, is it?"

Lu Xiaolai couldn't help laughing.

With this smile, his head began to swell again, and Lu Xiaolai twisted his brows painfully.

Gu canzhao sank her eyes and pressed her head into his arms.

At this time, in the top five-star hotel of Z City in East China, the dance was in progress.

It was the original venue, but the atmosphere was totally different.

There was only a circle of small lights on the edge of the field, and the spotlight flashed among the crowd.

A musician in a red V-neck dress sits in front of the piano on one side of the stage, playing the music with his eyes closed, and the melodious melody flows from the black and white keys.

That pianist has a small reputation in the music world.

Zhou youyou sat on the previous sofa and looked respectfully at the musician.

Yan Xiao and Xiao Jun are sitting beside her, shining with the flashlight of their mobile phone, two little heads huddled together to read the novel.

A figure came to Zhou youyou and held out his hand to her: "Hello, miss, can I ask you to dance?"

Zhou youyou stood up in panic and looked at the man in front of him.

He is a young man with a clear face and a gentle smile on his lips, which is as warm as song Fengya's smile.

Zhou youyou was invited to dance by the opposite sex for the first time, and he stood there at a loss.

The boy extended his hand forward and asked, "is that ok?"

Yan Xiao raised her head from the book. She had long forgotten to introduce Zhou youyou to her brother. She pushed Zhou youyou's waist out and coaxed: "go, go! I want to see sister you dance! "

Zhou youyou was pushed forward. Seeing that he was about to hit the young man in front of him, the young man stepped back, took Zhou youyou's hand and held her hand with great gentleness. Zhou youyou's face was slightly red, and he followed the boy to the center of the stage.

Where does Yan Xiao want to see Zhou youyou dance? As soon as Zhou youyou leaves, she immediately plunges into the book.

I don't know what's written in the book. Yan Xiao and Xiaojun's faces are red, like a ripe apple.