Chapter 1954

Half an hour later, Mo Liangyu and Ying Feifei return to the banquet hall of the hotel.

At this time, Qiao Mu is playing games with Ling Zihuan. Yan Shiqi is sitting at the table and talking on the phone. Qin Baiyu and Han Yunting go outside the hotel to smoke.

Yan Shiqi saw Ying Feifei, hung up the phone and stood up to greet him, "Feifei, are you finished?"

Ying Feifei came face to face, holding inkstone Shiqi's arm, he answered lazily, "just finished, to tell you the truth, it's really tiring to get married!"

"Would you like to have a rest? Just now the fourth brother said, "Xiaoyu has ordered a resort in Dongcheng?"

When Feifei looks back for Mo Liangyu, she finds that her husband, who is not in tune, is bending over Qiao Mu to watch him play games!

"There is a natural scenic resort in the east city. He ordered it before you came.

The scenery there is very good, and there are not many people. It's rare for you to come here together. You always have to go out and play. "

Hearing this, Yan Shiqi nodded, "I heard that we have to spend the night in the resort, so... Can we make a bridal chamber?"

"Seventeen!"

As Feifei was angry, she turned her eyes and joked unkindly, "I really want to spend the night in the resort, and it's still a RV.

Oh, I seem to remember that someone and someone's bridal chamber seem to be in the RV! "

The inkstone with its head bent and its head scratched

RV, it's really worth remembering.

Because that's where the story begins.

After Feifei's teasing, she looked at Shiqi's nostalgic look and suggested in her ear, "seventeen, revisit my hometown. Maybe I can fill a little sister for mubao tonight, right! Ha ha ha

Then she ran away!

Then, behind him came the sound of footsteps, accompanied by the man's deep voice, "what are you talking about?"

Inkstone when seven eyes twinkle on the man's gentle eyes, smile: "nothing, just chat."

If the man's eyes fell on her face, he would hook up Shiqi's waist, bow down and whisper in her ear, "I seem to hear that you want to fill a sister for mubao?"

Inkstone when seven slowly from the waist to pull off the man's hand, curled his mouth, "think beautiful! I'm going to Paris Fashion Week in two months. No way

Of course, that said, but some things are doomed to backfire!

……

In the afternoon, a Mercedes Benz business car set out from the Dongcheng hotel to the resort in the suburbs.

On the bus, Han Yunting sat in the front row alone, looking at the street view outside the window, looking very calm.

He deliberately ignored the laughter in the back row and forced himself to be a passer-by.

Four brothers, only he is still alone.

Ling Zihuan is playing games with Qiao mu all the way. The volume of the mobile phone is not too big, and the sound effect of game failure can often be heard.

And inkstone when seven gently lean on the man's shoulder, from time to time and he whispered, there is no old wife's consciousness.

As for Mo Liangyu and Ying Feifei, the newlyweds are greasy and crooked.

Halfway through the journey, Ling Zihuan disheartened and threw his mobile phone on Qiao Mu's leg, grunting angrily, "no more playing, no more playing, even kneeling seven times, I've lost my rank!"

Little girl's voice soon attracted everyone's attention.

Qiao Mu raised his hand around the back of the chair, pulled her into his arms, and coaxed: "teammate garbage, don't blame you!"

On hearing this, Ling Zihuan echoed, "yes, I think so!"

The little girl's temper came and went quickly. In a flash, she was attracted by the mountain scenery outside the window. "Wow, are we coming? Here, have a good look! "