Chapter 426

After dinner, they went back to the room, put on a beautiful make-up and put on a beautiful dress. They were completely different from the woman who had just eaten with unkempt faces.

The hotel has a private beach. They took photos at the beach for a while and safely saw someone riding a bicycle on the roundabout road above.

"Let's go cycling," Enron suggested.

Angel looked around and said, "there are people who rent bicycles over there. It must be very comfortable to ride a bicycle in such a good weather."

"But I won't." Zhang Lu was a little embarrassed.

Since childhood, she was regarded by her family as a timid and stupid Wannian old three, and her brother and sister were Xueba. No one would teach her to ride a bike.

"It's easy to learn. I didn't know before..." angel stopped halfway.

She thought that when she was in Europe, Lu Lichuan took her on a trip and taught herself to ride a bike on this roundabout road.

Such a hot tempered and impatient man did not lose his temper with her after she learned several times.

"Let mufang teach you later." Enron smiled, because she thought it was a very romantic thing to be taught by lovers.

"We ride a three person bicycle. Just sit behind and pedal." Enron saw a three person bicycle.

Among the three of them, angel is the best cyclist.

She said that during her time in the United States, the means of transportation were bicycles because she saved money.

So Angel rode first, Jane Enron was in the middle, and Zhang Lu, who couldn't ride, was last.

They rode along the coastline. Zhang Lu fished in troubled waters at the end and shouted with open arms: "it's so comfortable. I don't want to go back. I want to stay here all the time."

Jane smiled Enron and shouted, "I don't want to go back, I don't want to work, I don't want to negotiate, I don't want to have a meeting..."

When they finished shouting, they found that angel didn't shout, and Enron said, "angel, why don't you shout?"

Angel looked at them and said, "I can't. I want to go back. I want my son and daughter."

Enron admired tut Tut and shook his head: "having children is different."

Enron turned to Zhang Lu and said, "I envy angel. Among the three of us, she is the happiest and the least stressed."

There is no work pressure, the children are clever, the husband dotes on them, and there is no difficulty from his mother-in-law.

That's how people envy other people's lives. Unexpectedly, the person you envy may also envy you.

In fact, when everyone feels unhappy, you still have many advantages in the eyes of others.

"I envy you too," said angel with a smile.

On the way, the car suddenly couldn't move. The car tilted and they almost fell. Fortunately, they supported the car with their legs and didn't fall to the ground.

The three of them got off the car one after another and went to check the car.

After checking, Enron said, "no, the car chain fell off. Can you repair it?"

Angel and Zhang Lu shook their heads: "No."

"It seems to be broken, and I won't. why don't you push it back and change a car with the boss," Enron said.

"That's the only way." Zhang Lu looked up at the hot sun.

"Hey! Can I help you?"

A magnetic voice with a little American emphasis came, and Enron and others turned around one after another.

Enron was stunned. It happened that it was the two men who gave them wine.

"Wow, what a coincidence." Zhang Lu hit Enron quietly.

"It's you, what a coincidence." the mixed race man was surprised to see them.

Encountering again and again made Enron feel a little embarrassed, because every encounter was not very good.

Enron smiled awkwardly: "the car broke down."

"Let me see?" the mixed race man asked politely.

"Will you?"

Enron felt that the repair chain would get his hands dirty. When he hesitated to ask him for help, he had squatted down.

"I'll try," said the hybrid man modestly.

The companion next to him was a standard foreigner who said in fluent English: "don't worry, Anderson can do it. He has strong hands-on ability."

Jane looked down at him and heard his friend's words. She thought that his name was Anderson. It seemed that he was indeed a mixed race.

Jane looked at Anderson staring at the sun and squatting on the ground to repair the car. She was a little sorry.

"Otherwise, don't repair it and send it back to the boss."

Anderson didn't stop, turned to look at Enron and showed a big smiling face: "it's okay, it'll be fine soon."

Sure enough, just a moment later, I heard him say, "OK."

"So fast?" Enron was surprised.

Anderson stood up: "yes, the chain didn't break, it just fell off. Just install it back."

Jane looked down safely, and sure enough, it was the same as before.

"Thank you." Enron thanked him and found his hand dyed black. He immediately remembered that he had put a wet paper towel in his pocket.

"Wipe it." Enron handed Anderson the wet paper towel.

Anderson took over and wiped his hands: "little idea, are you from country Z?"

"Yes," Enron replied without asking.

But Zhang Lu was more curious and asked, "where are you from? Are you on vacation?"

"Country m, yes, come on vacation."

Anderson's easy-going answer.

"I think you look like a hybrid. You speak Chinese so well," Zhang Lu asked again.

Jane looked at Zhang Lu safely and whispered in her ear, "are you asking too much?"

"Talk." Zhang Lu is actually curious whether this man is really interested in Jane.

"Aren't you not good at communicating with men?" Jane whispered without moving her mouth.

"It's not love." Zhang Lu also learned to hum safely.

She just can't fall in love. Other exchanges are OK, otherwise her work in recent years is not in vain.

Zhang Lu looked at Anderson again and waited for his answer.

Anderson smiled: "my mother is from Z, so I can speak some Chinese."

Enron's mind unconsciously thought of a man, the pure blood of country Z, but the Chinese was in a mess.

It was said that foreigners were warm. After a few words, Anderson and his friends invited them to ride a bike and browse the scenery together. They couldn't refuse, so they agreed.

After riding for a while, she was tired. When she stopped to have a rest, Zhang Lu took a selfie with her mobile phone and occasionally took a selfie with Enron and angel.

Anderson met and asked curiously, "are you taking pictures?"

I don't know whether there is no beauty software in foreign countries, or whether men don't know about beauty software. When Anderson saw the photos of meiyanqueen, he called magic.

"Can we take a picture together, mom?" Anderson asked.

"Of course." Zhang Lu thought it was a kind of fate to travel, and now she was in a good mood and agreed.