Chapter 604
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After more than two hours of flying, Fangyuan has been playing a single board game of tablet. Ma jianzhe sleeps on her shoulder, which is called xiangtian.
The stewardess midway to deliver water, saw Ma jianzhe's tall body leaning on her shoulder, it seemed that she was a little bit nestled and sleeping very uncomfortable. She specially reminded the passengers that the seats could be adjusted and that the first-class cabin would definitely give passengers the most comfortable experience. However, Fang Yuan just politely laughed and said thank you. He looked at Ma jianzhe with gentle eyes.
How can ma jianzhe not know that the seat can be adjusted? But for him, the comfortable sleeping position is not as good as that in a square and round arms. It makes him feel more comfortable to lean against her than to lie on the chair.
The flight landed at the airport 10 kilometers away from the ancient city, got off the plane and took the luggage. It was nearly four o'clock.
Ma jianzhe went to the bathroom to wash his face. After he came out, he saw Fang Yuan on the phone. He didn't know who he was talking to and what he was saying. His face was a little ugly. When Ma jianzhe approached, Fangyuan had already hung up.
"Who called?" Ma jianzhe clasped her hand, gave her luggage to the driver who came to pick up the plane, and took Fang Yuan to the exit.
"Yueyan, it's about the company."
Ma jianzhe glanced at Fang Yuan. Her face was normal, and she didn't seem to be lying. She said, "you're hungry. Do you have anything to eat? Let's go to dinner first."
"You decide!"
Fang Yuan and Ma jianzhe got on the car one after another and told the driver to go to the restaurant first.
"OK." The driver started the car and the black Mercedes Benz big G drove directly to the restaurant.
In fact, Ma jianzhe has already ordered the restaurant, but he just asked Fangyuan symbolically.
This is a small restaurant. It is famous for its local cuisine. Many tourists come here. Even in the off-season of winter, his home is still popular.
Ma jianzhe reserved a place in advance and served the dishes directly when he entered the restaurant.
After dinner, the car drove to the ancient city.
Xu Mo has already arranged accommodation for Ma jianzhe. It is a folk house with local characteristics, antique buildings, courtyard and a small balcony.
Although the house is not big, it is better to be quiet and quiet. Fang Yuan looked around and nodded with great satisfaction: "Xu Mo has a good eye. You can give him a bonus when you go back."
"If you like it." Ma jianzhe smiles: "pack up, and then we go out for a stroll to see the night view of the ancient city."
Fang Yuan said that most of the items were his own luggage. Ma jianzhe only had a few sets of laundry and some daily necessities, while Ma jianzhe sat on the sofa beside him and adjusted his camera. Occasionally, he looked up at Fangyuan and showed a shallow smile.
Ma jianzhe adjusted the camera and found that Fangyuan had not finished his clothes. He looked at the clothes on the bed in a daze and didn't know what he was thinking.
He crept past, close to Fangyuan's ear "ah" and yelled, startled Fangyuan to scream and bully him violently.
"You are sick Fang Yuan raised his fist and hammered a circle on Ma jianzhe's chest, but the strength was not great.
"Lovesickness" Ma jianzhe said, encircling her round waist, chin on her slender shoulder: "just thinking about what."
"Thinking about how to match it."
"You look good in whatever you wear." His lips a deviation, pecked in the square neck, along the neck slowly move up, containing her small earlobe.
Fang Yuan couldn't help but itched, but still pushed Ma jianzhe away: "you don't go out for a walk?"
"Are you finished?"
"It's over. Let's go."
Ma jianzhe pointed to the things on the bed and asked, "what do they do?"
"Come back and clean up." With that, he pulled Ma jianzhe out of the door.
The ancient town is a popular tourist attraction, not only because of its antique buildings, but also because of its simple folk customs. Most of the residents in the town still keep their previous living habits, and the streets are full of strong life atmosphere.
It seems that the rapid development of tourism industry has not changed other than to increase their income, and there is not much commercial atmosphere.
It's not the peak season. There are not many tourists in the ancient town. Occasionally, some pass by. After seeing the beautiful couple Fang Yuan and Ma jianzhe, they can't help but take a look and sigh.
Fang Yuan walks through the streets with Ma jianzhe's hand. Suddenly, he feels that it's a good choice to live here with him all his life. The comfortable rhythm of life can make them enjoy life better and accompany each other better.
But Fang Yuan knew that it was impossible, and the only possibility was: "Ma jianzhe, we will come here every year for a period of time."
"Good!" Ma jianzhe nodded and agreed.
Fang Yuan, wearing high-heeled shoes, was tired after a short stroll. He took Ma jianzhe into a riverside tea house.
The tea house is run by the residents of the town. The water is from the mountain spring. The tea is planted by the family. Although it can't compare with the expensive famous tea on the market, it has a different flavor.Fang Yuan is used to drinking and never drinks tea, but in addition to this attempt, she was deeply surprised. She specially called the boss and asked whether his tea or water was sold.
The boss saw that the little girl liked it so much that he gave her some. As for the water, he asked her to leave an address and send it back to her.
Fang Yuan did not refuse, and the boss said thank you, and left contact information.
Ma jianzhe was watching and smiling, and suddenly sighed: "sure enough, there are advantages to being beautiful."
"What do you say?" Fang Yuan raised her eyebrows and put down her tea cup to look at him.
"When the boss sees you beautiful, he doesn't want you to buy tea. He offers you some."
"Wrong, not because I am beautiful, but because I can speak sweetly." Fang Yuan grinned: "how, are you jealous?"
"What are you jealous of?" Ma jianzhe sneered: "you are all mine, I have what to envy."
Fangyuan disdained to cut: "I am not your, is my own, but you are mine."
"Well, well, what you say is what you say." After taking a sip of tea, Ma jianzhe asked, "have you had a good rest?"
"All right
Ma jianzhe got up and went over to settle the account. He said something to the boss again. When he came back, he hooked up the square round nose and said, "goblin."
Fang Yuan looks confused and looks back at the boss. He is looking at himself, smiling and nodding slightly. He quickly catches up with Ma jianzhe.
At this time, the outside light has been on, and the whole ancient city is covered by yellow light, which has a special soft feeling. Tourists begin to look for restaurants in the street, and there is a constant fragrance overflowing. Fangyuan has already had dinner, but now it smells like this, but still wants to eat, and his throat is moving.
Ma jianzhe thought it was funny, but he still pretended not to know, and wanted to see how long Fangyuan could endure.
After a while, Fang Yuan pulled Ma jianzhe's sleeve and asked, "are you hungry?"
"Not hungry!"
"So... Do you want to eat?"
"I don't want to."
Square round flat mouth, with a kind of blame look at him, and asked: "are you hungry?"
This tone, compared with just stiff.
Ma jianzhe looked at her serious manner and nodded with a smile: "I'm hungry. I want to eat something."
"Well, we're going to eat?"
"Good!"
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After more than two hours of flying, Fangyuan has been playing a single board game of tablet. Ma jianzhe sleeps on her shoulder, which is called xiangtian.
The stewardess midway to deliver water, saw Ma jianzhe's tall body leaning on her shoulder, it seemed that she was a little bit nestled and sleeping very uncomfortable. She specially reminded the passengers that the seats could be adjusted and that the first-class cabin would definitely give passengers the most comfortable experience. However, Fang Yuan just politely laughed and said thank you. He looked at Ma jianzhe with gentle eyes.
How can ma jianzhe not know that the seat can be adjusted? But for him, the comfortable sleeping position is not as good as that in a square and round arms. It makes him feel more comfortable to lean against her than to lie on the chair.
The flight landed at the airport 10 kilometers away from the ancient city, got off the plane and took the luggage. It was nearly four o'clock.
Ma jianzhe went to the bathroom to wash his face. After he came out, he saw Fang Yuan on the phone. He didn't know who he was talking to and what he was saying. His face was a little ugly. When Ma jianzhe approached, Fangyuan had already hung up.
"Who called?" Ma jianzhe clasped her hand, gave her luggage to the driver who came to pick up the plane, and took Fang Yuan to the exit.
"Yueyan, it's about the company."
Ma jianzhe glanced at Fang Yuan. Her face was normal, and she didn't seem to be lying. She said, "you're hungry. Do you have anything to eat? Let's go to dinner first."
"You decide!"
Fang Yuan and Ma jianzhe got on the car one after another and told the driver to go to the restaurant first.
"OK." The driver started the car and the black Mercedes Benz big G drove directly to the restaurant.
In fact, Ma jianzhe has already ordered the restaurant, but he just asked Fangyuan symbolically.
This is a small restaurant. It is famous for its local cuisine. Many tourists come here. Even in the off-season of winter, his home is still popular.
Ma jianzhe reserved a place in advance and served the dishes directly when he entered the restaurant.
After dinner, the car drove to the ancient city.
Xu Mo has already arranged accommodation for Ma jianzhe. It is a folk house with local characteristics, antique buildings, courtyard and a small balcony.
Although the house is not big, it is better to be quiet and quiet. Fang Yuan looked around and nodded with great satisfaction: "Xu Mo has a good eye. You can give him a bonus when you go back."
"If you like it." Ma jianzhe smiles: "pack up, and then we go out for a stroll to see the night view of the ancient city."
Fang Yuan said that most of the items were his own luggage. Ma jianzhe only had a few sets of laundry and some daily necessities, while Ma jianzhe sat on the sofa beside him and adjusted his camera. Occasionally, he looked up at Fangyuan and showed a shallow smile.
Ma jianzhe adjusted the camera and found that Fangyuan had not finished his clothes. He looked at the clothes on the bed in a daze and didn't know what he was thinking.
He crept past, close to Fangyuan's ear "ah" and yelled, startled Fangyuan to scream and bully him violently.
"You are sick Fang Yuan raised his fist and hammered a circle on Ma jianzhe's chest, but the strength was not great.
"Lovesickness" Ma jianzhe said, encircling her round waist, chin on her slender shoulder: "just thinking about what."
"Thinking about how to match it."
"You look good in whatever you wear." His lips a deviation, pecked in the square neck, along the neck slowly move up, containing her small earlobe.
Fang Yuan couldn't help but itched, but still pushed Ma jianzhe away: "you don't go out for a walk?"
"Are you finished?"
"It's over. Let's go."
Ma jianzhe pointed to the things on the bed and asked, "what do they do?"
"Come back and clean up." With that, he pulled Ma jianzhe out of the door.
The ancient town is a popular tourist attraction, not only because of its antique buildings, but also because of its simple folk customs. Most of the residents in the town still keep their previous living habits, and the streets are full of strong life atmosphere.
It seems that the rapid development of tourism industry has not changed other than to increase their income, and there is not much commercial atmosphere.
It's not the peak season. There are not many tourists in the ancient town. Occasionally, some pass by. After seeing the beautiful couple Fang Yuan and Ma jianzhe, they can't help but take a look and sigh.
Fang Yuan walks through the streets with Ma jianzhe's hand. Suddenly, he feels that it's a good choice to live here with him all his life. The comfortable rhythm of life can make them enjoy life better and accompany each other better.
But Fang Yuan knew that it was impossible, and the only possibility was: "Ma jianzhe, we will come here every year for a period of time."
"Good!" Ma jianzhe nodded and agreed.
Fang Yuan, wearing high-heeled shoes, was tired after a short stroll. He took Ma jianzhe into a riverside tea house.
The tea house is run by the residents of the town. The water is from the mountain spring. The tea is planted by the family. Although it can't compare with the expensive famous tea on the market, it has a different flavor.Fang Yuan is used to drinking and never drinks tea, but in addition to this attempt, she was deeply surprised. She specially called the boss and asked whether his tea or water was sold.
The boss saw that the little girl liked it so much that he gave her some. As for the water, he asked her to leave an address and send it back to her.
Fang Yuan did not refuse, and the boss said thank you, and left contact information.
Ma jianzhe was watching and smiling, and suddenly sighed: "sure enough, there are advantages to being beautiful."
"What do you say?" Fang Yuan raised her eyebrows and put down her tea cup to look at him.
"When the boss sees you beautiful, he doesn't want you to buy tea. He offers you some."
"Wrong, not because I am beautiful, but because I can speak sweetly." Fang Yuan grinned: "how, are you jealous?"
"What are you jealous of?" Ma jianzhe sneered: "you are all mine, I have what to envy."
Fangyuan disdained to cut: "I am not your, is my own, but you are mine."
"Well, well, what you say is what you say." After taking a sip of tea, Ma jianzhe asked, "have you had a good rest?"
"All right
Ma jianzhe got up and went over to settle the account. He said something to the boss again. When he came back, he hooked up the square round nose and said, "goblin."
Fang Yuan looks confused and looks back at the boss. He is looking at himself, smiling and nodding slightly. He quickly catches up with Ma jianzhe.
At this time, the outside light has been on, and the whole ancient city is covered by yellow light, which has a special soft feeling. Tourists begin to look for restaurants in the street, and there is a constant fragrance overflowing. Fangyuan has already had dinner, but now it smells like this, but still wants to eat, and his throat is moving.
Ma jianzhe thought it was funny, but he still pretended not to know, and wanted to see how long Fangyuan could endure.
After a while, Fang Yuan pulled Ma jianzhe's sleeve and asked, "are you hungry?"
"Not hungry!"
"So... Do you want to eat?"
"I don't want to."
Square round flat mouth, with a kind of blame look at him, and asked: "are you hungry?"
This tone, compared with just stiff.
Ma jianzhe looked at her serious manner and nodded with a smile: "I'm hungry. I want to eat something."
"Well, we're going to eat?"
"Good!"
After more than two hours of flying, Fangyuan has been playing a single board game of tablet. Ma jianzhe sleeps on her shoulder, which is called xiangtian. The stewardess midway to deliver water, saw Ma jianzhe's tall body leaning on her shoulder, it seemed that she was a little bit nestled and sleeping very uncomfortable. She specially reminded the passengers that the seats could be adjusted and that the first-class cabin would definitely give passengers the most comfortable experience. However, Fang Yuan just politely laughed and said thank you. He looked at Ma jianzhe with gentle eyes. How can ma jianzhe not know that the seat can be adjusted? But for him, the comfortable sleeping position is not as good as that in a square and round arms. It makes him feel more comfortable to lean against her than to lie on the chair. The flight landed at the airport 10 kilometers away from the ancient city, got off the plane and took the luggage. It was nearly four o'clock. Ma jianzhe went to the bathroom to wash his face. After he came out, he saw Fang Yuan on the phone. He didn't know who he was talking to and what he was saying. His face was a little ugly. When Ma jianzhe approached, Fangyuan had already hung up. "Who called?" Ma jianzhe clasped her hand, gave her luggage to the driver who came to pick up the plane, and took Fang Yuan to the exit. "Yueyan, it's about the company." Ma jianzhe glanced at Fang Yuan. Her face was normal, and she didn't seem to be lying. She said, "you're hungry. Do you have anything to eat? Let's go to dinner first." "You decide!" Fang Yuan and Ma jianzhe got on the car one after another and told the driver to go to the restaurant first. "OK." The driver started the car and the black Mercedes Benz big G drove directly to the restaurant. In fact, Ma jianzhe has already ordered the restaurant, but he just asked Fangyuan symbolically. This is a small restaurant. It is famous for its local cuisine. Many tourists come here. Even in the off-season of winter, his home is still popular. Ma jianzhe reserved a place in advance and served the dishes directly when he entered the restaurant. After dinner, the car drove to the ancient city. Xu Mo has already arranged accommodation for Ma jianzhe. It is a folk house with local characteristics, antique buildings, courtyard and a small balcony. Although the house is not big, it is better to be quiet and quiet. Fang Yuan looked around and nodded with great satisfaction: "Xu Mo has a good eye. You can give him a bonus when you go back." "If you like it." Ma jianzhe smiles: "pack up, and then we go out for a stroll to see the night view of the ancient city." Fang Yuan said that most of the items were his own luggage. Ma jianzhe only had a few sets of laundry and some daily necessities, while Ma jianzhe sat on the sofa beside him and adjusted his camera. Occasionally, he looked up at Fangyuan and showed a shallow smile. Ma jianzhe adjusted the camera and found that Fangyuan had not finished his clothes. He looked at the clothes on the bed in a daze and didn't know what he was thinking. He crept past, close to Fangyuan's ear "ah" and yelled, startled Fangyuan to scream and bully him violently. "You are sick Fang Yuan raised his fist and hammered a circle on Ma jianzhe's chest, but the strength was not great. "Lovesickness" Ma jianzhe said, encircling her round waist, chin on her slender shoulder: "just thinking about what." "Thinking about how to match it." "You look good in whatever you wear." His lips a deviation, pecked in the square neck, along the neck slowly move up, containing her small earlobe. Fang Yuan couldn't help but itched, but still pushed Ma jianzhe away: "you don't go out for a walk?" "Are you finished?" "It's over. Let's go." Ma jianzhe pointed to the things on the bed and asked, "what do they do?" "Come back and clean up." With that, he pulled Ma jianzhe out of the door. The ancient town is a popular tourist attraction, not only because of its antique buildings, but also because of its simple folk customs. Most of the residents in the town still keep their previous living habits, and the streets are full of strong life atmosphere. It seems that the rapid development of tourism industry has not changed other than to increase their income, and there is not much commercial atmosphere. It's not the peak season. There are not many tourists in the ancient town. Occasionally, some pass by. After seeing the beautiful couple Fang Yuan and Ma jianzhe, they can't help but take a look and sigh. Fang Yuan walks through the streets with Ma jianzhe's hand. Suddenly, he feels that it's a good choice to live here with him all his life. The comfortable rhythm of life can make them enjoy life better and accompany each other better. But Fang Yuan knew that it was impossible, and the only possibility was: "Ma jianzhe, we will come here every year for a period of time." "Good!" Ma jianzhe nodded and agreed. Fang Yuan, wearing high-heeled shoes, was tired after a short stroll. He took Ma jianzhe into a riverside tea house. The tea house is run by the residents of the town. The water is from the mountain spring. The tea is planted by the family. Although it can't compare with the expensive famous tea on the market, it has a different flavor.Fang Yuan is used to drinking and never drinks tea, but in addition to this attempt, she was deeply surprised. She specially called the boss and asked whether his tea or water was sold. The boss saw that the little girl liked it so much that he gave her some. As for the water, he asked her to leave an address and send it back to her. Fang Yuan did not refuse, and the boss said thank you, and left contact information. Ma jianzhe was watching and smiling, and suddenly sighed: "sure enough, there are advantages to being beautiful." "What do you say?" Fang Yuan raised her eyebrows and put down her tea cup to look at him. "When the boss sees you beautiful, he doesn't want you to buy tea. He offers you some." "Wrong, not because I am beautiful, but because I can speak sweetly." Fang Yuan grinned: "how, are you jealous?" "What are you jealous of?" Ma jianzhe sneered: "you are all mine, I have what to envy." Fangyuan disdained to cut: "I am not your, is my own, but you are mine." "Well, well, what you say is what you say." After taking a sip of tea, Ma jianzhe asked, "have you had a good rest?" "All right Ma jianzhe got up and went over to settle the account. He said something to the boss again. When he came back, he hooked up the square round nose and said, "goblin." Fang Yuan looks confused and looks back at the boss. He is looking at himself, smiling and nodding slightly. He quickly catches up with Ma jianzhe. At this time, the outside light has been on, and the whole ancient city is covered by yellow light, which has a special soft feeling. Tourists begin to look for restaurants in the street, and there is a constant fragrance overflowing. Fangyuan has already had dinner, but now it smells like this, but still wants to eat, and his throat is moving. Ma jianzhe thought it was funny, but he still pretended not to know, and wanted to see how long Fangyuan could endure. After a while, Fang Yuan pulled Ma jianzhe's sleeve and asked, "are you hungry?" "Not hungry!" "So... Do you want to eat?" "I don't want to." Square round flat mouth, with a kind of blame look at him, and asked: "are you hungry?" This tone, compared with just stiff. Ma jianzhe looked at her serious manner and nodded with a smile: "I'm hungry. I want to eat something." "Well, we're going to eat?" "Good!"
