So the next day, Ling Qingyu took leave and asked Cheng Jia to visit Xizhou ancient house by herself
In fact, men are lack of interest in this kind of place, such as ancient houses. They have just come from there. Looking at these half hanging houses now, they really don't have much feeling. The purpose of looking at them is to see what they can touch now.
By the way, I'll buy lingqingyu some delicious food and come back with Xizhou broken crisp Baba.
After a happy night, Ling Qingyu couldn't get out of bed. Su Mu was still refreshed and followed them, learning to make broken crisp Baba.
Last night, pan yinru and her friends saw the bracelet on Ling Ma's hand and learned that it was her filial piety to her sons. When they saw the car driven by the group and accompanied them shopping, as long as you wanted to pay for it immediately, they were also happy for Ling Ma. As soon as they were invited by Ling Ma, they also went to play with them.
After everyone left, ye Xi moved a chair and put it on the balcony near the lake. Then he held Ling Qingyu and put her on the chair to bask in the sun.
Seeing that the corners of his mouth had been pursed, Ling Qingyu gently stroked his lips with his fingers and said, "what's the matter? My eleven, who bullied you?"
Ye Xi gently licked her fingers without making a sound. Of course, it can't be said that he and Yelu shrank in the reeds and watched her spring palace for so long.
I'm sure I'll be beaten!
Yan San put a plate of fruit on the small table, sat down on the next chair, glanced at Ye Xi, peeled a banana and handed it to Ling Qingyu's mouth.
Ling Qingyu bit his hand and said, "look, it's not very good for us to sit here and watch Yunjuan Yunshu."
Yan San didn't speak, but looked at her waist and snorted.
Ling Qingyu didn't know the tricks she and Su Mu played on the boat. In front of them, the two listened and looked. They were also secretly happy. Fortunately, they were on the lake and didn't let people see them. Otherwise, they learned one by one. She really couldn't stand it.
I can't resist that temptation, even if I'm tired to death, I'll jump on it.
When Meng Su came up, he only felt the subtle atmosphere on the balcony and didn't think much. He walked to Ling Qingyu and said, "I asked the way. Don't you want to go around the lake? Do you want to go?"
The sun is bright, the sky is blue and the clouds are white, and the waves on Erhai Lake are windblown. The sparkling waves are like broken silver. The reflection of the white clouds is shallow, and the Cangshan Mountain is like a shadow. It's really beautiful.
Ye Xi and Yan San both looked at Meng su.
"I'm taking you on a motorcycle, not for a ride?" Meng Su smiled.
Ling Qingyu's eyes suddenly lit up and said, "good!"
Two off-road motorcycles have been carried on MTV. Looking at Meng Su's skillful boarding and handing his helmet to himself, Ling Qingyu was surprised for a time. It seems that in his impression, they haven't learned motorcycles?
However, motorcycles are similar to horses, and cars can drive. This should not be a problem.
As soon as the question was thrown away, Ling Qingyu sat behind the car and put his hands around his waist.
Every woman has a dream when she is a girl. The prince rides a handsome motorcycle, sits behind the car, hugs his beloved man's waist tightly, and flies away in the wind. The long hair and scarves floating in the wind are synonymous with romance.
auzw. But the truth is, if it's really fleeting, then what you feel is definitely not romance, but the messy hair on your face and the wind like a knife. Www. 68mn.
Ling Qingyu shouted, "hurry up, hurry up, and then there was no sound in a few minutes. Meng Su stopped with a smile, took off her helmet and herself, and ran along the lake road at a cool and comfortable speed with the wind blowing on her face.".
Spring is thick, the lake is clear, and the water lilies in the lake have been floating with green leaves all over the lake. Occasionally, there are early blooming buds in the green leaves, revealing a little pink tender shadow.
Clouds in the sky go with the wind, turning into colorful forms, and the water is also reflected. With a turn of the Lake Road, it is another scenery.
Holding the solid waist and leaning against the thick back, Ling Qingyu shouted when he saw the beautiful scenery, and Meng Su stopped aside to let her take enough photos.
The roads by the lake are mostly county roads and village roads, and there are not many cars and people. Meng Su occasionally accelerates and turns the corner at a very fast speed. That kind of stimulation makes Ling Qingyu scream and then laugh.
After getting used to that kind of wind blowing hair, it's extreme stimulation.
Just like Meng Su used to gallop on the grassland with her.
Unrestrained, unbridled, broad-minded speed.
Riding on the winding Huanhai east road built near the mountain, there were many more cyclists on the road. Seeing the two, they greeted with a smile, and Ling Qingyu also responded loudly.
Lines of egrets were startled away, leaving gorgeous reflections on the lake.
At noon, passing by a small village, the two found a snack bar, solved their stomachs, and then moved on.
In the afternoon, the wind brought laziness. After crossing the end of the river, many white wind turbines were erected on the distant mountains, forming a scenery on the vast ridge.
Looking at Ling Qingyu taking photos while exclaiming and leaning on the motorcycle, Meng Su's mouth floated a warm smile.
There was almost no suspense after the northwest intervened in things from east to west. The Shu family was cleaned up, and all illegal matters were dug out. Those generator sets that had been installed were confiscated as fines, and the money owed became evidence of fraud. If you listen to things, it is not only economic responsibility, but also those things they committed may be directly investigated for criminal responsibility.
There was no need to go to the northwest. Although he lost a chance to directly fight those bastards, Meng Su was still secretly happy.
He really doesn't want to leave her again.
At that time, over there, he endured for so many years. Only when she went to heishuiguan to see the general, he could take the opportunity to see her. He could not say anything or express anything.
Later, in Bianjing, she finally accepted him, and then separated. After she lost the news in the chaos in Bianjing, God knows how he lived those days.
When he got together at Tongguan, he couldn't believe it. He cut his hand to prove that he was not dreaming.
Such an unfettered, no pressure, no shadow of war, such a happy date, he didn't even dare to think about it before.
"Meng Su, come quickly!" Holding a rider nearby, Ling Qingyu pulled past Meng Su and asked someone to take a photo for him.
Meng Su hugged her waist from behind. Their bodies were close together, and their smiles were bright and happy, which made the photographer's heart jump. His ears were a little crimson. After taking several photos in succession, he returned the camera to Ling Qingyu and said with a smile, "I wish you a happy marriage for a hundred years!"
"Well, it's a ten thousand year marriage." Meng Su said with a smile, printing a kiss on Ling Qingyu's cheek.