The driver immediately asked her to get on the bus and took her to a gift shop specializing in local products. On the way, he asked her which style she wanted to buy, for women or for men. When she was young, she couldn't resist. When she finished buying gifts, she wanted to give him a tip.
He was very disciplined and refused to accept it. He told her honestly that the shop was opened by his relatives, so she was welcome.
He didn't ask any more.
On the way back, the driver began to make a small advertisement again, saying that if she had a friend coming, she would call him and tell him that his family also had a tourism business, which guaranteed good quality and low price, and that the tour around the island could get 20% discount. By the way, she also said a lot about the local conditions and customs of Lishan.
When she got back to the hotel, it was already sunset. The mountains of bailishan were covered with a golden and orange sunset. The clouds in the sky seemed to be wearing an orange dress and floating leisurely. As the clouds gradually thickened, a bit of thick purple in the orange gradually dissipated in the deep twilight, It becomes an abstract painting with thick ink and heavy color, and the occasional flying birds add a trace of vividness to the static state.
The evening breeze slowly blows the delicate fragrance of flowers, trees and grass, which makes people relaxed and happy, and makes them feel that the setting sun is infinitely good.
Fufu got out of the car and thanks the driver again. He walked slowly along the gravel road in front of the hotel. Before he got to the main door, he smelled the smell of the food and felt hungry.
She shook the wind chime in front of the door, and the door was immediately opened. When the waiter saw her coming back, he quickly came to pick it up for her.
On the second floor, she opened the door of Japanese style, with bright lights inside, but she didn't see Kangxi in the huge room.
Anyone here? Didn't you mean to wait for her to come back?
The waiter put the shopping bag in the cupboard for her. Seeing that she was looking for someone, he said, "Mr. Kang, I went to make soup just now."
She took off her windbreaker and sat cross legged at the tea table. She poured a glass of water for herself. After shopping all afternoon, she was thirsty.
When the waiter saw that she didn't need anything, he went out.
Fu Fu lay on the tea table with nothing to do and poked his finger at the teacup. When he was bored, he felt a little sleepy. As soon as his eyelids were about to fight, a warm body came over quietly.
"Go away!" She doesn't have to look to know who it is.
"How angry?" Kangxi sat cross legged behind her and reached for her.
She raised her head, to his narrow eyes, the face is very angry to red, "angry what, you don't always so not serious."
He lowered his head to kiss her, but she ran away. He was stunned and realized that something was wrong. No matter how shy she was, she would be happy to kiss her.
He frowned, a blank face, but the hand is dead to her clothes drilling.
Pang Pang blushed and suppressed his hand trying to climb the mountain. His eyes glared at him fiercely, "I have something to ask you."
"You ask!" He continued to eat her tofu.
"Who is the heroine in your play this time?"
The tofu eating hand suddenly stopped and looked at her in surprise. She never asked him about filming. She didn't want to ask about the heroine for the first time.
His mind began to calm down, a little confused.
In fact, he has always been worried that he would mind his things in the play, such as kissing play, bed play and so on. As an actor, this is something that will definitely happen, and he can't avoid it, but... Not recently. To be exact, he hasn't played idol drama or love drama for a long time. Even if he has, he has been caught by her, It was the first time he went to her house to cook.