Cheng Ran turned his head and saw that Zhang Qiang and the others had fled far away, and in front of him was Li Qiuxue's beautiful face, so beautiful that Cheng Ran was slightly suffocated.

"Look at what!"

Rao is Li Qiuxue's concentration is strong, but being stared at by Cheng Ran all the time, Li Qiuxue's face is still a little hot.

Cheng Ran saw that he was being spotted staring at someone's house, so he hurriedly turned his head and pretended to be casual and looked at the sea in the distance.

Li Qiuxue pursed her lips, looking at the humanoid wood in front of her and feeling a little angry, you are a man and a woman, can't you take the initiative?

What if it happens!

With a faint sigh, Li Qiuxue suddenly smiled again, this guy's personality is actually quite good, at least he doesn't have to worry about Cheng Ran's empathy in the future......

Bah!

Li Qiuxue, where do you want to go.

Shaking his head, as if he could get rid of the unrealistic thoughts in his head, Li Qiuxue took out the millet porridge he had carefully boiled and handed it to Cheng Ran.

"I was drunk all night last night, and I drank some millet porridge to nourish my stomach. ”

Cheng Ran couldn't be hungry early, because the cooks on the ship basically went to the island, and Cheng Ran had no choice but to think about coming to the island to find food.

However, because of Li Mengmeng's matter, Cheng Ran could only give up, anyway, lunch was coming, and his patience was over.

But smelling the fragrant millet porridge, Cheng Ran's stomach couldn't help but protest, Cheng Ran scratched his head a little embarrassed, and took a big bite of the millet porridge.

Comfortable...

Li Qiuxue watched Cheng Ran finish drinking a big bowl of millet porridge with crooked eyebrows beside her, put away the dishes and chopsticks with satisfaction, and walked briskly towards the manor with a basin.

"Cheng Ran, is it good-looking?"

Cheng Ran looked at Li Qiuxue's back and breathed a sigh of relief, what happened just now was actually quite embarrassing, he was stunned and was discovered, and now Li Qiuxue suddenly turned around and asked if he looked good, Cheng Ran could only nod subconsciously and said blankly.

"Good looking. ”

"What about them?"

The corners of Li Qiuxue's mouth curled slightly, pointing to the scenery of the group of white flowers on the coast.

"It's also beautiful. ”

Cheng Ran replied casually, after all, if you are a man, you can't go against your will.

But Li Qiuxue's face instantly became gloomy, she glanced at Cheng Ran coldly, twisted her slender waist and left...

Cheng Ran shuddered, not quite understanding why Li Qiuxue suddenly changed so much.

But he didn't think much about it, Cheng Ran continued to lie down and prepare to quietly admire the white-flowered coastline, but Cheng Ran didn't stop for long, and a coaxing voice sounded behind Cheng Ran.

"Cheng Ran!"

The more Li Mengmeng thinks about it, the more angry she becomes, the more she endures it, the more aggrieved she becomes, although she taught Cheng Ran a hard lesson, Li Mengmeng always feels that she still has a breath to go!

Miss Li never takes revenge overnight, and Li Mengmeng, who is angry and aggrieved, puts on a sportswear this time, ready to let Cheng Ran see her true strength!

Cheng Ran turned his head to look at Li Mengmeng, Cheng Ran under the sunglasses noticed something on Li Mengmeng's waist, he was afraid that he couldn't see clearly, so he took off his sunglasses and took a closer look, turned over and ran to the other side without saying a word.

Black Belt!

What is this, no wonder this little girl hurts so much with her hands and feet, and she has practiced self-defense skills.

turned left and right on the beach to avoid the little heel behind him, and in the end, Cheng Ran couldn't run anymore, so he simply turned around and hugged Li Mengmeng, who had not yet reacted behind him, and lay down directly on the soft sand, unwilling to move.

And Li Mengmeng, who was lying in Cheng Ran's arms, was obviously able to easily break free of Cheng Ran's arm at this time, but at this moment, all his strength seemed to be emptied, like a docile little rabbit raising his head and quietly staring at Cheng Ran's chin.

"That's handsome..."

………

"What's wrong with Lao Yan, you thought about inviting us to dinner today?"

In the strict home, several elderly people sat in a courtyard, with a large wooden table in the middle, and four bottles of good Feitian Moutai were placed on the table before the dishes were served.

Several old people walked in together from the gate, looked at Yan Gui who was leisurely drinking tea, and said with a smile.

Several of them are close friends, although the departments are in charge of different places, but they have been old colleagues for decades together, and it is unimaginable for ordinary people to make friends.

Yan Gui smiled and didn't speak, asked his son to put away the tea, and began to serve the food while talking while eating.

The dishes have been passed three times, and the wine has been tasted five times.

Several old men jointly set strict rules for a long time, but the strict rules just didn't say what the real purpose of calling a few people here was.

It wasn't until two of them who were so angry that they almost left, and Yan Gui slowly cut into the topic.

"In this way, tonight can be regarded as a full moon night, why don't we write a poem with the theme of the moon?"

The old people in the courtyard stood out from thousands of students with their own strength and talent, and in their spare time in these years of life, they like to practice calligraphy and poetry.

It's Yan Gui who doesn't look in a hurry, and I want to laugh when I look at the seriousness of a few old friends.

He knows the foundation of these few very well, even if he plays extraordinarily, he doesn't panic.

After a while, several old men signaled that it was almost over, and all of them showed confident smiles on their faces, and strictly signaled their sons to clean up the wine table, put the four treasures in the upper room, and several old men were ready to compete directly in the courtyard.

In the order that they had been accustomed to for many years, several other old people lined up to write their poems in order.

Among them, all kinds of comparisons and displays are indispensable, the silence that is not good is written, and the luck is said with a good smile.

Until the end, Yan Gui, who had been smiling, picked up the brush, and the rest of the old people stood silently beside Yan Gui and watched him put down the pen.

Water tune song head?

Looking at the strange name, several old people frowned at each other, not quite like Yongyue's poems, but the faces of the next few old people gradually became exciting.

When is the bright moon? Ask the sky for wine.....

Because the whole poem is relatively long and the vertical version is strictly used, after getting off the boat, because Cheng Ran has not yet announced the signature of this poem, it is not easy for him to spread it everywhere, but from morning to noon, he really can't stand the feeling that this kind of good thing is kicked in his heart and can't be taken out to show off, so he can only contact Cheng Ran with a thick old face to Li Cangtian's kid.

Knowing that Yan Gui just wanted to show this poem to a few old friends, Cheng Ran did not hesitate to agree directly, and by the way, he also told Yan Gui the name of the poem.

So there was this scene of the night.

Yan Gui let out a long sigh of relief, put down the brush in his hand and looked at a few old friends quietly.

It wasn't until the old faces of several old people were about to be buried on the rice paper that Yan Gui couldn't help but interrupt, looking at several old friends with smiles on his faces.

"How's this water-tuned song?"