Seeing that Liang Wenbo and Mo Fan were discussing the question of who should run back, Ji Xiaoying said disdainfully: "You two waste firewood, you can't run back for such a little way?" Xiao Xiao, come, I'll take you away, leave them alone." ”

Mo Fan secretly scolded in his heart, it was all you who were making a fuss, and you dared to despise us for using the agitation method? couldn't help but say: "We came out to ride, you are the one who came out to run, right? And I remember someone said that they don't join in the fun with us." ”

Ji Xiaoying raised her eyebrows and said, "What, you still don't admit that you are waste wood?" Then run back, will you be tired to death on this little road?"

Liang Wenbo grinned and said, "Even if you are tired and don't die, it's basically certain to be tired." ”

Mo Fan said: "Don't change the subject, why don't you run back?"

Ji Xiaoying said: "I suddenly want to ride, do you have any opinions?"

If a woman is unreasonable, a man really has nothing to do. Perhaps some men will seek violent means to resolve disputes, of course, this is not worth advocating, and when this woman is Ji Xiaoying, this method will only bring humiliation to herself.

Tang Xiaoxiao saw that the three of them were arguing, and became a little overwhelmed, looked at this and that, and said, "I'll run." ”

Lu Xiaorong gently pinched Mo Fan, smiled and said to Tang Xiaoxiao: "They are joking, don't take it seriously." ”

Liang Wenbo also smiled and said: "They are always like this, and slowly you will get used to it." ”

Mo Fan looked at Liang Wenbo and said two words silently: "Cowardice!" I believe that this cowardly will definitely be able to understand. was bullied by Ji Xiaoying when he was a child, and he was bullied when he grew up, he was really a fighter in the cowardice.

Lu Xiaorong said to Mo Fan: "Why don't I sit on the beam in front." In this way, you can naturally bring another one on the back seat, no matter who sits, it always solves the problem of transportation resource allocation.

When Mo Fan was young, he often sat on the beam of his father's bicycle, and his mother sat in the back, and the family of three often traveled in this way, and his father's "28 donkey" was the main means of transportation for the family. When he first learned to ride a bicycle, he used his father's car, and he was still relatively short, with one leg stretched out from under the beam and stepped on the pedal, and he was still riding around. Once, he asked his cousin to sit in the back, but he accidentally fell, and his cousin's arm was broken on the ground, and he cried in pain. Because of this incident, he was beaten by his father on the ass with a broom, and he still remembers it vividly.

Lu Xiaorong said so, and it is estimated that she had a similar experience when she was a child. But now this car is not the kind of two-eight car, the front beam is not so long, not to mention, it is also a little tilted, and it is not comfortable to sit on.

Mo Fan hesitated and said, "Can you sit here?"

Lu Xiaorong smiled and said, "Try it." As he spoke, he pulled away Mo Fan's left arm holding the handlebar, sat sideways on the beam, and rested his head on Mo Fan's chest, so that he was sitting in Mo Fan's arms.

Mo Fan smelled the faint aroma of her hair, and his chest could feel her body temperature through his clothes, and suddenly felt that it was also good to carry her like this, and said with a chuckle: "Sit down." "Kick your left foot on the ground, step down your right foot, and the bike moves forward.

Liang Wenbo's eyes widened, and he muttered to himself: "It's so romantic to ride a bicycle, it's really bullish." After glancing at Tang Xiaoxiao, he suddenly regretted a little, why didn't he think of this move earlier.

Tang Xiaoxiao saw Liang Wenbo's gaze, obviously understood what he was thinking, and his face couldn't help blushing slightly.

Ji Xiaoying rode the car and said to Tang Xiaoxiao, "Let's go!" Tang Xiaoxiao glanced at Liang Wenbo again and sat in Ji Xiaoying's back seat.

Liang Wenbo shouted at Mo Fan, "Wait for me." "Quickly ran up and sat in the car.

Ji Xiaoying carried Tang Xiaoxiao at a very fast speed, and she left Mo Fan far away in a short time. Mo Fan sat in front of Lu Xiaorong, and it was a little inconvenient to pedal up after all, and he didn't want to compare the speed with Ji Xiaoying, but it was still a lot faster than when he came out.

After riding like this for more than ten minutes, Ji Xiaoying in front of him had disappeared. Mo Fan estimated that he had walked more than half the way, so he stopped.

"Why don't you leave?" asked Liang Wenbo when he got out of the car.

"The rest of the way we'll run back. Mo Fan said and handed the bicycle to Lu Xiaorong.

After riding this bike, Mo Fan didn't even sweat much, so he still wanted to do some more intense aerobic exercises. Besides, Lu Xiaorong is uncomfortable sitting in front, not only because her legs are numb, but her waist is also very sore.

Liang Wenbo didn't want to really become a waste of firewood, so he ran back with Mo Fan, but he still couldn't help but think in his heart, how could a good outing become a training?

Lu Xiaorong rode the bike, maintaining the same speed as the two, and finally returned to the resort after about twenty minutes.

After entering the lakeview villa, Mo Fan and Liang Wenbo went to take a shower one after another. Ji Xiaoying came back first, not only had it been washed, but also ordered breakfast for the waiter to send over.

After everyone finished breakfast, Ji Xiaoying proposed to play golf again. Liang Wenbo finally raised a clear objection this time, saying that the course here is small and non-standardized, and there is not even a set of standard clubs, so it is really not interesting to play.

Ji Xiaoying looked at him and said, you seem to be very knowledgeable. Liang Wenbo said with a smile that he was asking others questions, and it would not be wrong to think about it. Ji Xiaoying didn't embarrass him anymore, and finally everyone discussed it, and the morning activity became fishing on the terrace.

Mo Fan found that although Ji Xiaoying and Liang Wenbo were childhood sweethearts and had the friendship of the two families, they were kind enough. It seems that this woman is very friendly to others, why is she always aimed at herself? To say that it is because she said a few words behind her back, but that is a big deal, and she admits her mistakes, after such a long time, it should also pass, it is really a little inexplicable.

After a while, the waiter brought the fishing gear, and everyone started fishing.

Mo Fan didn't fish himself, but just guided Lu Xiaorong on the side. Liang Wenbo didn't fish, took out the drawing board charcoal, sat next to Tang Xiaoxiao and began to paint. Tang Xiaoxiao didn't seem to be interested in fishing, and most of her attention was on Liang Wenbo's drawing board, and she didn't notice it when the fish bit the hook several times.

Only Ji Xiaoying sat there in a decent manner, and her posture was clear-eyed, but unfortunately she didn't bring up the fish she was biting and fishing several times, which fully exposed her rookie nature. However, under the guidance of Mo Fan, Lu Xiaorong took the lead in bringing up a crucian carp weighing seven or eight taels.

There are far more men than women who like to fish. It is said that this is because since the beginning of the human race, fishing and hunting have always been the work of men, and women are responsible for picking fruits and taking care of children, and this division of labor inherited from primitive society has been deeply rooted in human genes. So it's no surprise that the ladies like to pick strawberries rather than fish.

Mo Fan glanced at Ji Xiaoying and said, "The timing of the hook is wrong." ”

Ji Xiaoying heard the sarcasm in her words, and it seemed that there was an implicit meaning, she glared at Mo Fan and said, "What kind of master to pretend!"

Mo Fan said: "Probably you don't know, I used to accompany my dad to go fishing. "The implication is, haven't you investigated me? I'm really a master!

Ji Xiaoying glanced at Mo Fan again and returned her gaze to the water. After two more failures, he finally succeeded in lifting a half-pound crucian carp on the third time.

There are many people who fish and don't actually like to eat fish, but just like the feeling of fishing, which fully shows that this experience is very pleasant.

Ji Xiaoying is no exception. After bringing the fish up, although he did not forget to scream, he also seemed very happy.

Seeing this, Mo Fan shook his head and said, "The fish here are really stupid. ”

Lu Xiaorong gently poked Mo Fan's chest with her elbow, and said with a smile, "You are so annoying." ”

Liang Wenbo glanced at them when he heard the movement, and then resumed painting, unaffected in the slightest. On his drawing board, a man is riding a bicycle, and a woman is sitting on the beam in front of the car, which is the scene between Mo Fan and Lu Xiaorong before. These two were people he was very familiar with, and he didn't need to observe them anymore, and his faces and expressions jumped on the page.

Tang Xiaoxiao watched the picture become more and more detailed on the side, it seemed that the charcoal in Liang Wenbo's hand was full of magic, and he was amazed and admired in his heart, and his gaze at Liang Wenbo became softer and softer. But then she saw Liang Wenbo draw a cool sports car behind the two, and she couldn't help but be a little puzzled.

Liang Wenbo painted four paintings in a row, and put them together became a small story. The first is a woman walking alone on the road, the second is a sports car parked next to the woman, and the driver is talking to the woman, or accosting her, the third picture shows a man riding a bicycle, and the fourth is the first one Tang Xiaoxiao saw, the woman is carried away by the bicycle, and the sports car is looking behind and sighing.

Tang Xiaoxiao asked, "Is this true?"

Liang Wenbo smiled: "I made it up, what do you think?"

Tang Xiaoxiao pursed his lips and smiled, and said, "It's fun." ”

Liang Wenbo asked Mo Fan to come over and see. Mo Fan did not say a word about the advertising idea, but he thought the fourth painting was really good, and said: "Give me this sports car, this painting." ”

Liang Wenbo said: "You want my paintings so easily?"

Mo Fan said: "I don't care if you charge for the use of portraits!"

Liang Wenbo said: "Come less, this is my painstaking work, how can I give it to you casually." ”

Mo Fan said, "Why do you still want to rob?"

Liang Wenbo said: "In this way, you can also draw a picture for us, let's exchange, and no one will suffer." ”

Mo Fan was about to speak, the mobile phone in his pocket rang, took out a strange number, picked up the phone and said, "Hello, who one?"

A voice that was not unfamiliar came from the phone: "Mr. Mo, hello, I am Qi'an's pony, Ma Yuantu." ”

"It turned out to be Mr. Ma, hello. A smile appeared on the corner of Mo Fan's mouth, and he thought, has he finally reacted?

(End of chapter)