Zong Mingzhe went downstairs with wind, snow and LAN, picked up a light suit and went back to the hotel to change it. He planned to leave this place of right and wrong. But before they could go out, they saw the former Secretary come in.
The female secretary saw that the two of them changed their casual clothes and asked curiously, "the activity hasn't reached the most exciting part yet. Are you going to leave?"
Zong Mingzhe nodded and told her, "Xuelan can't come out often. I'll take her to find a more interesting place to play."
The female secretary suddenly realized, looked at the wind and snow, smiled, "Mr. Zong is really considerate to his girlfriend. If you want to find a more interesting place than here, I recommend you to go to Wensu temple in the south of the city, where there is a temple fair. It should be very lively."
The two said goodbye to the female secretary and came out of the hotel. Zong Mingzhe asked Feng Xuelan, "how's it going? Do you want to join the fun?"
"Of course!" Feng Xuelan nodded vigorously. She hasn't seen what the temple fair looks like.
The off-road vehicle went all the way to the south of the city. The two stopped nearby, followed the busy crowd, and soon came to a long street with no end in sight. Shops gather on both sides of the long street, and there are many people in the middle of the road with all kinds of stalls. At first glance, it seems chaotic, but if you look carefully, you can find a lot of interesting things.
Feng Xuelan's eyes twinkled in the crowd. Zong Mingzhe had to hold her hand tightly to prevent the guy from getting lost.
"Mingzhe, look!" Feng Xuelan pulled Zong Mingzhe through a group of people and came to a small stall. The stall owner was skillfully operating his work. In the blink of an eye, a huge marshmallow appeared.
Feng Xuelan bought the marshmallow without saying a word, tore off a piece and stuffed it into Zong Mingzhe's mouth.
"Is it delicious?" she asked with a smile.
This kind of thing, Zong Mingzhe's life is still "you go and help me line up." Feng Xuelan shook his arm, and his big eyes flashed a moving light.
Zong Mingzhe could not help raising his eyebrows. The woman was coquettish. He was still "greedy cat."