Estimating the time, the villagers, under the command of Xu Sanfu, began to perform their duties, playing musical instruments and singing.

The tourists not far away heard these music before they arrived at the gate of Xiaolin Village, and they were shocked, as if they were surprised by the way Xiaolin Village was welcomed.

"Hello, I am the general representative of He's enterprise, Huang Baibai. A middle-aged man dressed in casual clothes stretched out his hand to Xu Sanfu.

In order to welcome this group of tourists, Xu Sanfu also put on his brand-new clothes, and the whole person looked a lot refreshed.

"This is our local tour guides, Song Jianguo, Mo Wenbin. Xu Sanfu introduced Huang Baiyi and his party.

After a brief introduction, Song Jianguo took each tourist to the place where they lived to put their luggage.

The last time I saw He Zijun and He Ziqing, although the two of them were dressed in a low-key manner, they could see that the clothes on their bodies were very valuable.

But the He Ziqiang in front of him is obviously a brother and sister with those two people, and he has a famous brand from head to toe, so he can't see any taste at all. Just blindly piling up famous brands, it looks like the kind of nouveau riche kid.

Song Xiangran was the person in charge of taking He Ziqiang to the room, and when he saw He Ziqiang, he didn't know why, and he felt a little disgusted for no reason.

Probably because He Ziqiang's obvious aura of a gentleman is too strong. Song Xiangran didn't like it very much.

"This is the room you're going to sleep in for the next few days. Song Xiangran opened the door of the room, and after entering the room, he opened the curtains again, and the sunlight poured in through the window.

He Ziqiang just nodded casually, and then he didn't take off his shoes, so he went directly to the bed and slept on his back.

The soles of those shoes were stained with a lot of dirt because they had stepped on the dirt.

And the sheets were all brand new, Song Xiangran was a little distressed, after all, they were all taken to the yard by themselves, washed by the women in the village, and then dried.

"Well, do you want to take off your shoes, it will be more comfortable to sleep. Song Xiangran resisted the urge to frown, walked next to He Ziqiang, said with a smile, and showed eight teeth.

When he walked to the room from the village gate just now, He Ziqiang patronized the scenery of Xiaolin Village. didn't notice the appearance of Song Xiangran next to her, thinking that she was the same as other middle-aged women.

Now Song Xiangran is standing in front of He Ziqiang, showing eight teeth to him, a very standard smile. He Ziqiang, looking at Song Xiangran's smile, couldn't help but think in his heart, how many times he had to practice this to be able to smile so standardly.

The light in the room is abundant because the curtains have been opened.

After going to college, Song Xiangran never did farm work again, and according to Chen Meiyun, she wore sunscreen every day and took care of her skin seriously. So when Song Xiangran went home this time, even Song Jianguo, who had always joked that Song Xiangran was a little, had to say that Song Xiangran was a lot whiter.

In addition, Song Xiangran's facial features were originally delicate and smart, but now his skin has changed for the better, and the whole person is like a hibiscus out of the water, sinking fish and geese.

But for a gentleman like He Ziqiang, what kind of beauty has he never seen? It's just that in the remote place of Xiaolin Village, it is really rare to see a beautiful and lovely girl like Song Xiangran.

But then again, Song Xiangran is different from all the girls He Ziqiang has seen before. is not only pure and beautiful in appearance, but also because Song Xiangran's body is calm and calm that does not conform to his peers.

After looking at Song Xiangran in front of him, He Ziqiang actually had a heart of playfulness.

"Hey, what's your name?" He Ziqiang propped up one arm, supported his chin, and lay on his side on the bed staring at Song Xiangran in a daze.

Although Song Xiangran was a little hairy by He Ziqiang, on the one hand, He Ziqiang was a tourist and her guest today. On the other hand, she is a reborn person, and she is still afraid that he will be a yellow-haired boy in his early twenties at most?

"My name is Song Xiangran, Xiang of Xiangjiang, Ran of Rising. Just call me Xiao Song. Song Xiangran said with a smile, the smile was still the standard smile that showed eight teeth.

Hearing Song Xiangran introduce himself as soon as he opened his mouth, and it was still that standard smile, He Ziqiang raised his eyebrows, thinking that Song Xiangran was quite interesting.

"Xiao Song, why don't you let me call you Xiangran?" He Ziqiang suddenly looked at Song Xiangran with some aggrieved eyes and said, the tone seemed to be coquettish.

Song Xiangran felt that his scalp was numb for a while, but he still smiled and said to He Ziqiang: "If you are willing to call Xiangran, you can do it." "

He Ziqiang nodded, and then lay down on the bed again, sleeping in a large shape, stretching his long hands and feet.

"Xiangran, I'm hungry. He Ziqiang turned his head and looked at Song Xiangran pitifully, speaking in a tone as if the two of them were familiar friends.

thought to himself, He Ziqiang may be the kind of person who knows himself. Song Xiangran resisted the urge to roll his eyes, but he couldn't laugh, and said to He Ziqiang: "What do you want to eat? It's not lunch time yet, I can help you find something else." "

"Huh, isn't it lunch yet?" He Ziqiang sat up from the bed with a carp, looked at Song Xiangran and said, "I want to eat ......."

Song Xiangran tilted his head, intending to listen carefully to what He Ziqiang was going to say next.

But He Ziqiang didn't say anything, just kept looking at himself.

However, even if Song Xiangran is a fool, he understands what He Ziqiang means by looking at himself ambiguously now.

But Song Xiangran was not interested in He Ziqiang's set at all, she rolled her eyes in her heart, but on the surface, she put on the standard smile that showed eight teeth, and said to He Ziqiang: "Okay, I'll go and get you some special pastries made in Xiaolin Village, you wait." "

As soon as the words fell, Song Xiangran went out.

"Yo, this girl, it's quite interesting. He Ziqiang leaned on the head of the bed, looking at Song Xiangran's back as he went out, and said thoughtfully.

Just now, Song Xiangran obviously understood what He Ziqiang said, but his face was not red and his heart was not beating, but he showed that standard smile again and went out in a hurry.

In Fengshi, everyone in the circle knows that He Ziqiang is a well-known playboy in the circle.

On the one hand, He's enterprise is getting bigger and bigger, and He Ziqiang has long been defaulted to as the successor. On the other hand, He Ziqiang also gave birth to a good face.

Therefore, even if he knows that He Ziqiang is a playboy, the woman who comes to admire him has never stopped.

Every time others see He Ziqiang, none of the women around him are the same.

And the set just now, only Song Xiangran didn't appreciate it at all.

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