Chapter 2692

Qing Wan dried her hair by herself, and then she came out, and saw that Er Donghao was full, and he could eat, and ate all the food he ordered, leaving nothing for her.

Seeing her come out, Er Donghao said coldly: "I finished the food I ordered."

Qing Wan was angry and funny. The more we get along, the more I feel that this man is actually quite naive. Maybe he has never really been in love. Although he used to love Zhang Xiao very much, when he saw Zhang Xiao, Zhang Xiao was already a wife. There is no chance to have a good time with Zhang Xiao

to get along with.

Naturally, there is no experience in love.

With no experience in love, getting along with Qingwan sometimes seems very naive.

But Qing Wan loves Er Donghao like this very much.

As long as it's not the cold Er Donghao in his previous life.

"Be careful that you're full." Qing Wan said to him, sat down next to him again, looked at him sideways, saw that he was stern, and looked like he didn't want to talk to her, Qing Wan smiled, and then affectionately embraced her. With his arm, he coaxed him softly: "Mr. Donghao..."

"Call me Dong Hao, or call me my husband, don't call me Dong Hao's husband, it's so ugly." Er Donghao scolded her while pulling her hand that was holding his arm, but with little strength. , that's pretending.

Qing Wan acted like coaxing a child: "Okay, okay, I'll call you husband."

"I'm your husband in the first place, so why add the word 'ba'? I'm reluctant."

Qing Wan smiled, "Okay, okay, it's all my fault, don't add a word. Husband, can you tell me what you said to me about Mrs. Mu San?"

She has no impression at all.

Er Donghao said coldly: "I don't remember."

It was he who confessed to her, he said that he had already begun to love her, and given him some time, he would slowly let go of his attachment to Zhang Xiao.

Of course, after Er Donghao said these words once, he didn't want to say them a second time, especially in this situation.

To put it bluntly, Er Donghao is arrogant, he clearly has love for Qing Wan, but he refuses to say it when Qing Wan is sober.

It's strange that people didn't hear his confession, sulked alone, and even finished the meal.

"Oh, forget it if you don't remember." Qing Wan had already figured out what he was thinking, so she didn't ask any further questions. When he wanted to say something, he would say it without her asking.

Er Donghao turned his head and stared at her twice, then shook off her hand, stood up and walked away.

"where you go."

"Fishing." Qing Wan wanted to say, didn't he say that he would take her around, seeing him striding away, Qing Wan didn't want to ask anymore, anyway, she was in the resort, she could go by herself, Such a big resort, picturesque in all seasons, she hangs out alone

He is still happy and relaxed. By the time Qingwan sauntered out after eating and drinking in the hotel in the villa, Er Donghao had been sitting by the stream for a long time. There was a lot of rain in summer, and the stream was much deeper than usual, but the stream was still clear see the bottom, see a lot

Fish swim in the bottom of the stream.

There are many people who like fishing by the stream. There are many fish, and they usually don't return empty-handed.

Er Donghao sat for more than an hour, but he didn't catch a single fish.

He was a little restless, especially when he saw the strange man opposite him, who was painting while waiting for the fish to take the bait, and he caught a few small fish that were as thick as a finger.

Every time the other party caught a fish, he would look at him twice, and Er Donghao's handsome face became more and more tense.

He also accidentally glanced at the other party's painting, the painting is the mountains and water in front of him, the painting is very beautiful, he must be a painter.

"Has Madam come out?" Er Donghao suddenly asked Mo Yao behind him.

Mo Yao raised his eyes to look into the distance, and replied in a low voice: "Madam just came out, but she didn't come this way. Patriarch, do you want someone to call Madam?"

After Er Donghao pursed his lips, he said, "No need, let her walk by herself."

If he doesn't see her, he won't be able to catch any fish. Er Donghao didn't even know why he was so impetuous. He had experienced countless storms, even if he was a bit cheeky and playful in front of Zhang Xiao before, he was actually a calm person. After all, he was carrying the burden of Er's family.

To force him to be calm.

In the room just now, he and Qing Wan didn't really quarrel, so how could her mood be affected?

Is it because he is in a bad mood, so the fish refuse to take the bait?

"Madam is not familiar with this place, do you want someone to protect Madam?"

Mo Yao asked talkatively.

Er Donghao turned his head and glared at him, and said angrily: "Are you going to slap me in the face? Whose villa is this, who is covering it, and those who come here for vacation, who will be unsafe, who needs protection?"

This is the holiday villa invested by Haotian Group and him.

Not to mention that the resort has always been under the protection of his family, even without him, Er Donghao, and with the presence of the Mu family and the Ning family, no one would dare to come to the resort to make trouble.

Therefore, it is very safe in the resort, and the privacy will be well protected.

"Don't make noise, my fish won't take the bait, it's because you have too much mouth, your words startled the fish, and I sat here without catching fish for more than an hour." When Er Donghao was unreasonable, he was really unreasonable .

Obviously he was the one who asked Mo Yao first, but Mo Yao just answered him. Instead, he put the responsibility for not catching fish on Mo Yao.

Mo Yao said apologetically, "Patriarch, it's my fault, I'm sorry."

The Patriarch was in a bad mood, saying it was his fault and it was his fault.

Er Donghao actually knew that he was venting his anger unreasonably.

"Another one."

The young painter on the opposite side caught another fish. When he lifted the fishing rod, the fish was as thick as two fingers together. You can catch fish as big as two fingers together in wild streams and rivers. Not bad.

The young painter quickly caught the fish and put it in his bucket.

Put the bait back on again. Feeling the cold gaze from the opposite side, he looked up at the opposite side, that man is so handsome, he planned to draw the handsome guy opposite him in a while, but the other side looked cold, don't look at him sitting for more than an hour, in fact, he was impatient, otherwise

There will be no more fish to catch.

The painter smiled at Er Donghao.

Er Donghao's face became even more gloomy and cold.

Always felt that the other party was laughing at him.

Laughing he can't fish?

In the past he still caught a lot of fish.

"snort!"

Er Donghao snorted heavily.

The painter was puzzled, he smiled at the other party, why did the other party's face look even uglier?

He dared to swear to the sky that he had absolutely no intention of laughing at the other party.

Fishermen, there are many people who can't catch fish.

"Patriarch..." Mo Yao called in a low voice.

Er Donghao was expressionless, but also yelled in a low voice: "Shut up, don't disturb my fish." Mo Yao immediately shut up, he wanted to tell the Patriarch that his wife was coming this way.