Chapter 2693

Qingwan didn't know that Er Donghao was in a bad mood.

After wandering around for ten minutes, she saw Er Donghao sitting by the stream fishing.

She instinctively walked towards Er Donghao.

The stream is at the foot of the mountain.

Along the way, Qing Wan was fascinated by the scenery on the road several times, and when she came to the stream, it was already an hour later. In the afternoon, the sun hid in the clouds and did not come out. Without the sunshine, the whole land lost a few layers of brilliance. Fortunately, it did not rain. For vacation guests, this kind of weather is more comfortable. The wind is strong, climb the mountain to enjoy the scenery, and go down

Hanada doesn't feel too hot.

Along the way, Qing Wan admires Zhang Xiao so much. I don't know how many resorts there are, but the resort designed by Zhang Xiao is famous and there are many tourists throughout the year. It is really her heart.

Every step has a scene, and the scene is different.

Although many scenes are artificially created, they are exquisite and pleasing to the eye.

Of course, in addition to Zhang Xiao's ingenious design, there is also the huge financial resources of the Haotian Group. If there is no strong financial resources to invest in, such a holiday villa cannot be built.

Er Donghao is also responsible for this.

"Donghao."

Qingwan came slowly, with a sweet smile on her pretty face, her face was flushed because of the heat from walking, and there were beads of sweat on her face and forehead.

The painter on the opposite side just pulled up the fishing rod again, good guy, and caught another fish as big as two fingers together.

Qing Wan's appearance stunned him immediately.

Qing Wan is now wearing the one-piece dress that Er Donghao helped her choose. Er Donghao's vision is poisonous. This dress fits her very well. It not only shows the beauty of the dress, but also makes her more beautiful than usual How many points.

She herself has a good background, and if she comes here in such a fashion, in the eyes of the painter, she is a fairy descending to earth.

When the painter was stunned, he missed the hooked fish, struggled a few times, and let the fish fall back into the stream, and he didn't know where he went.

The painter didn't notice either, and kept staring at Qing Wan.

In fact, there are many young women who come here for vacation. It is not that the painter has never seen beauties, but no one can shock him like Qing Wan.

Er Donghao hadn't noticed that the painter on the opposite side was stupefied at his wife, and when he heard Qing Wan's cry, he turned his head and glared at her, saying, "Hush your voice, don't disturb me fishing."

Seeing that there were beads of sweat on her face and forehead, he frowned again, "I'm sweating all over my head and face, and I don't know how to wipe it off. Black Yao, do you have a tissue? Give her some tissue to wipe her sweat."

"No, I have it myself."

Qing Wan said quickly, then took out a tissue from her handbag, and wiped off her sweat on her own.

While wiping her sweat, she poked her head to look at the bucket beside Er Donghao.

Er Donghao subconsciously wanted to cover the barrel, moved it, but gave up.

What to cover, what if no fish are caught? Er Donghao doesn't live by fishing.

He sits here fishing because he often comes to the resort, no matter how beautiful the scenery is, he feels that there is nothing to see, so he sits here fishing to pass the time, blowing the wind, not for fishing.

Qingwan saw that there was only a little water in the bucket, but not a single fish.

She smiled and asked Er Donghao: "You have been fishing here for a long time, I walked out of the hotel, and I saw you sitting here fishing, but you didn't catch a single fish."

Er Donghao looked proud, and he said: "That's what I don't want, those fish are too small, and I think they have too many thorns, which is troublesome to eat, so I released them again after I caught them, to accumulate some evil for myself .”

"Puchi—"

The young painter on the opposite side had recovered from his daze, and he couldn't help laughing when he heard Er Donghao's words.

The two of them sat across the stream, and if Er Donghao lowered his voice, the painter would not be able to hear him.

Because of Qing Wan's arrival, Er Donghao didn't control the volume and let the other party hear it. Er Donghao sat here for such a long time without catching a single fish, and because he had a bad "quarrel" with Qing Wan, he was in a very bad mood. The painter opposite was fishing while sketching, and he caught quite a few fish , Er Donghao was a little angry

on the other side.

Now the other party didn't know what to do, and after hearing what Er Donghao said, he still dared to laugh, which made Er Donghao furious.

He looked around and saw a stone not far away, he stretched out his body and stretched out his long arms, and picked up a stone the size of a child's fist, he raised his hand, and the stone smashed to the opposite side.

It didn't hit the painter, but hit his bucket.

Er Donghao's strength was great, and when he was angry, his strength became even stronger. The stone hit the painter's bucket, and the bucket was knocked over at once, and then the fish in the bucket followed the fish in the bucket. The water rolled to the ground.

Ben was sitting by the stream, and the fish jumped back into the stream easily.

The painter frantically picked them up, but only picked up two fish the size of little fingers.

Mo Yao watched blankly.

I muttered in my heart: If you dare to laugh at my Patriarch, you deserve your fish to jump back into the water.

Qing Wan: ...

This man was so bad-tempered that he just laughed a few times and he smashed his buckets, causing almost all his fish to go back into the water.

He didn't catch any fish himself, so why not allow others to have fish?

overbearing!

The painter picked up the bucket, refilled some water, then put the two fish he picked up into the water, and looked at his hands, they were dirty.

He first glared at Er Donghao who was opposite him.

Qing Wan looked at him apologetically, her lips moved, but she didn't say anything, she just apologized to the other party with her lips.

Most of the painter's annoyance disappeared when Qing Wan looked over.

After understanding Qing Wan's lips, the painter's annoyance completely disappeared, and he returned a shy smile to Qing Wan.

Er Donghao noticed that someone was flirting with his woman in front of him, he turned his head and gave Qing Wan a hard look, and went to pick up rocks again.

Qing Wan was stared at by him inexplicably, she apologized to others for him, and he stared at her without thanking her?

Seeing him picking up rocks again, Qing Wan quickly persuaded him in a low voice: "Dong Hao, he may not be just laughing at you, you have already knocked over his bucket, causing all the fish to run away, don't bother with him anymore gone."

Besides, what he just said is really funny.

Even if he can't catch fish, he can still tell such nice lies.

He released all the fish, thanks to his thick skin, he lied until he blushed and couldn't breathe.

Qingwan has no way to confirm the truth of what he said, the fisherman on the opposite side has been fishing too, how could he not know? The other party burst out laughing, and indirectly pointed out that Er Donghao was lying.

Er Donghao ignored her. Mo Yao continued to remain expressionless, but there were many activities in his heart. The wife of the Patriarch is sometimes quite dull. Now the Patriarch has escalated to jealous, and the wife is still clueless.