A Mo sees him so, since moved lip language to ask him: "you say to want to meet of, met of, see him like this, have what idea?"

For Guan Ying, he faces him directly. He is moved and ridiculed at the same time.

They don't live to see each other for ten years. Ah Mo thinks that he is the only one in pain.

"Ouyi, are you ok?"

Ouyi is OK, but I didn't expect that the conflict is still a little big.

"Guan Ying, you and Mr. Ou ride up slowly. I'll go up first. Xiao Luo is on it alone. I'm afraid he will be bored."

A Mo didn't say anything, riding a bicycle to go forward.

Teenagers are as healthy as they were ten years ago, but what's the difference.

Guan Ying looks at the chief executive. This cheapskate doesn't feel inferior to amo. Find fault with her and let them show their love?

"Go up."

It's rare that the chief executive didn't mention it, so he just rode away?

Guan yingleng was in the same place. She thought that the misunderstanding would be solved after the meeting. How did she suddenly find that when she met, the suspicion of the president became more serious!

President of Ouda, what about your confidence?

In autumn, the scenery on the hillside is comfortable.

Riding a bicycle is like stepping on spring.

Without a Mo on the side, Guan Ying and Ou Yi are just like childhood sweethearts who have no guess.

It's not the first time that I've traveled with the president by bike, but it's the first time that I've been on my own.

It's not like they get up and run in the morning.

It's a bit difficult for Ouyi to ride up the slope. I've been familiar with it for a long time.

Compared with Guan Ying, although she has always been a sports lover, she can ride up the mountain all the time. In addition, she has not exercised for a long time, so the gap between men and women is widened.

Guan Ying couldn't do it. She looked up at the hillside and wondered how the demon Mu Xuan had come up with such a business opportunity.

Guan Ying doesn't understand why she thinks it's really good to ride up the mountain.

After seeing Ouyi, she couldn't even breathe. After she was with the president, Guan Ying didn't see him keep fit. How could she have such good physical strength?

In fact, Guan Ying knows Ou Yi's physical strength better than anyone else. This guy is very energetic every time he is there.

"Shall I give you a ride?"

The president has a pair of long legs, straight and slender, strong and powerful, is a woman envious.

Guan Ying also has long legs, just a little worse than Ouyi.

Ouyi is more casual today, and her sweatshirt is a couple's suit. I'm used to Ouyi's mature and introverted side at home. I didn't expect that when I went out, I turned into a handsome young man.

Think of before, this belly black big president unexpectedly still tangle he is old problem?

Guan Ying doesn't understand that the president of Ouda is always confident, how can he make such a moth.

Where is he old?

Don't you think the older you are, the more attractive you are?

Men and women are different. The older men are, the more interesting they are. The older women are, the more disturbing they are.

In terms of age, women really have no chance of winning.

After all, Guan Ying should be flustered. When she gets to Ouyi's age, what if Ouyi dislikes her being old?

"Ouyi, if I can't walk one day and want to travel, will you carry me?"

Before they get married, they have a sense of seeing each other.

Guan Ying said she was drunk, but she had to ignore the problem.

At the mention of Lao Zi, the president's face suddenly changed: "do you think I can't carry you?"

There is still half of the mountain road. Does she dislike his old age?

Guan Ying's mouth slightly puffed, and she really wanted to turn a white eye: "it's not me, it's president ou, you think!"

Ouyi, don't you think you haven't found the center of gravity?

Ouyi frowned and said he didn't feel it.

Guan Ying is too lazy to pay attention and goes on by bike.

"Guan Ying."

Guan Ying, ignore him. The chief executive will do whatever he wants.

Ou Yi rode up to her and ordered: "come up, even if I'm old and can't walk in the future, as long as you want to go, I'll carry you on my back."Guan Ying's face is red, a hooligan.

Old rascal!

shame on you!

"You are too old to walk, can you carry me?"

"Well, yes, certainly!"

As long as he wants to, as long as Guan Ying wants to, he is willing to do anything for her.

Guan Ying was just joking. She didn't expect to eat her own dog food.

She really has no strength. Ouyi wants to take her. What about her bike?

It's impossible to put it here, and it's impossible to ask someone to collect it. It's only on his back seat, and he beat the president pitifully. He has to carry not only his daughter-in-law, but also the bicycle pulled by his daughter-in-law.

It's all about carrying a small car. Although my daughter-in-law is as light as a swallow, she can go uphill

Guan Ying sat at the back of her body, covering the corners of her mouth and laughing like a sly fox.

Two hours later

The pavilion on the hillside can show the heroism everywhere.

Xiao Luo, a loser who doesn't spend money with his girlfriend after work, is really showing off today.

Anyway, he is only a light bulb today, so Xiao Luo is the kind of person who can play happily even in a complicated environment.

Taking photos everywhere, I don't know. I thought he had never been out of the house and never seen the world.

As a matter of fact, as far as Ronaldinho is concerned, he has never seen much of the world. Taking photos and sending wechat are the most conspicuous vanity of his kind.

When he has finished taking photos of the surrounding environment, he can enjoy the scenery on the hillside.

The couple who show love haven't come up yet.

Mo is in his twenty minutes to come, but also very rational, not how to when the light bulb.

At this time, a Mo is drinking a cup of coffee in his hand. He takes off his coat and puts it on his leg. You wear a white shirt.

Xiao Luo is the most beautiful man in the city of internal medicine. Although he wears a white coat, he can also wear his own style.

But since amo came, he always thought that poor loser wearing a white shirt would make her look better.

But today, looking at a Mo sitting in the pavilion, his eyes are as warm as the ocean, holding a cup of coffee in his hand, overlooking the landscape of the hillside.

For a moment, the breeze blowing, little stars scattered, this is a moment with the prince's elegant noble atmosphere.

If there are girls present, they will definitely scream.

Even if there's no girl, a man has to scream.

A man clean to make people feel jealous, this heart, Xiao Luo is very uncomfortable.

"Hello, a Mo, let me ask you a question?"

Xiao Luo took off his glasses, and the remaining light flashed an evil light.

He didn't know where his self-confidence came from. With a clap, he directly knocked a Mo and asked about the most shameful topic for a man.

ps After the Spring Festival, it's renewed~~