Chapter 115: Let's go to Lingshan together
Tour the Lingshan together
The two of them went down to the middle of the mountain, which is the entrance of the Imperial Mausoleum Scenic Area, and there are vendors on both sides, and the tourists are weaving, which is in sharp contrast with the coldness on the mountain.
"Since you're here, do you want to go in and play?"
Wen Wan was still hesitating, Zhuang Beichen had already taken her to the ticket window and bought two passes.
"Hey, I remember someone saying he was busy, and that's it. β
"Didn't someone say it?Lord's office is in a bar, in a nightclub, on the side of the road, in a playground, wherever the beauty is a master's office, um~"
"Hey, you're such a blatant pickle girl, does your wife know?"
"It doesn't matter if my wife knows it or not, if you like it. β
The two of them laughed and played, not wanting to attract the sideways of passers-by. Two of the women glared at Wen Wan with disdain, "The current junior is really getting more and more bold, and the public hookup husband comes out, and he is not ashamed." β
"That's right, it's really a bad day, you see how demonic she looks, and I don't know what men like about her. β
"Don't men like demonic creatures, lowly creatures who are greedy and cheap, and think with their lower bodies? β
The more the two women talked, the more resentful they became, and their voices grew louder and louder, for fear that they would not hear the same.
Wen Wan didn't know that her joke would attract such a big resentment from others, so she stood there awkwardly, looking at Zhuang Beichen with watery eyes.
"I'll tell them to shut up!" Zhuang Beichen was about to go over with his feet, Wen Wan grabbed him and shook his head, "Forget it, what they said is not wrong." β
"Wen Wan, I heard you right, they're scolding you. β
"They were just influenced by our jokes and looked at me with tinted glasses, but I think they were right about men. β
"Huh?"
Wen Wan tugged at the ticket in his hand, and her eyes swept over his lower body meaningfully, "Isn't it?"
"Hey, wait a minute!" Zhuang Beichen dragged Wen Wan over, and brought it to the two long-tongued women without saying anything, and took out a bright red book from the inner pocket of his coat as if he were juggling.
"Look, this is my wife, we were just joking. Don't be ugly yourself, you can't find a good man, you think that beautiful women have to be juniors, all men in the world use instinct instead of brains, instead of blaming men here, it is better to improve yourself, my wife graduated from a prestigious school and earns millions a year. Hmph!"
Zhuang Beichen is like a primary school student who is despised by his classmates and is eager to find his way back, extremely naΓ―ve.
Feeling the strange gazes of the people around her, Wen Wan wanted to dig a hole in the ground and get in. "Zhuang Beichen, let's go!"
Zhuang Beichen shouted unconvinced: "Listen, she is my wife, the only wife!"
"What an only wife!" suddenly a mocking voice rang out from outside the crowd.
Wen Jiayan walked in with a smile, "Of course, there can only be one wife on the marriage certificate, but no one knows that Zhuang Beichen, the president of the Zhuang Group, is a playboy." In addition to the marriage certificate, there are suddenly a few women who are afraid that Mr. Zhuang himself can't count them, Mrs. Zhuang, even you, the wife of a famous matchmaker, can only sometimes retreat to the position of junior?"
Regardless of whether what Wen Jiayan said was true or not, it attracted everyone's attention.
Especially the two long-tongued women, looking at Wen Wan sympathetically. When I heard Zhuang Beichen say that just now, although my face was a little unbearable, I was quite envious of Wen Wan who was so protected. But now there is some sympathy, an original partner who can tolerate her husband's fluttering flags, how much she loves this man, everyone is a woman with an unhappy marriage, and the feeling of sympathy for the same disease arises spontaneously.
One of the long-haired women said, "This lady, seeing that you are still so young, so beautiful, graduated from a prestigious school, and have a lot of income, why should you be like an ordinary housewife like us, with this kind of man who is in the twilight of the day, and leave the sea of misery early." Don't wait until people are old and yellow, when you are old and young, you can't leave if you want to. Alas!"
"yes, if I had your ability, I would have kicked that drunkard a long time ago. Another woman answered.
Gently and complicatedly glanced at Zhuang Beichen, the long-tongued women were not rough, and it sounded very reasonable.
"Actually, if you want me to say, no matter how beautiful a woman is, it's just the same thing, besides, your wife is already so beautiful, and she is good to you, you have to cherish the woman who is good to you, don't regret it when you lose it. β
Zhuang Beichen's face was extremely embarrassed, how could he feel that he had become the hated Chen Shimei.
Wen Jiayan was also a little angry, she originally wanted to laugh at Wen Wan, but she didn't expect everyone to crusade against Zhuang Beichen.
Wen Wan smiled, "Two eldest sisters, you misunderstood, my husband is not that kind of person, my aunt is joking with everyone." Isn't it, Auntie!"
Wen Wan said and bumped Wen Jiayan's arm. Wen Jiayan looked at Wen Wan in disbelief, she didn't have auditory hallucinations, she called her aunt.
Probably because the scene on the mountain shocked her too much, and when she heard Wen Jiayan's harsh words, she couldn't hate it.
"Okay, let's go to the scenic spot first, it's too late to go in and wait for the attractions to play." Wen Wan picked up Zhuang Beichen and walked towards the entrance.
Wen Jiayan was still a little unconscious, Yi Tian hugged her, "Let's go in too." β
As soon as she left the sight of the long-tongued woman, Wen Wan picked up Zhuang Beichen and ran quickly, running away in one go, and did not stop until no one noticed them.
"Zhuang Beichen, you are so naΓ―ve, you actually reason with the long-tongued woman, and what is the matter with your red book? β
"Easy to open...... Ah!" Before Zhuang Beichen finished speaking, Wen Wan stomped on his instep, "What are you doing." β
"You also say that what people say is not right, look at your brain, what do you think about every day?"
Zhuang Beichen was stunned, and after a while, he said with a grin: "What else do you think about, don't you know what you have in your head......? Steal, love!"
Wen Wan's face turned red, "Who wants to open a room with you." β
"Think about it a lot, here back to H City at least two and a half hours to drive the highway, plus the time from Lingshan to the highway, together it will take nearly four hours, it is already afternoon, do you want to climb the mountain for a day, and drive another four hours of night train?
Zhuang Beichen was aggrieved like a little daughter-in-law. Wen Wan smiled, "It's just you!"
"But why did you let Wen Jiayan go just now, she said that, aren't you angry?"
"Of course I was angry, but I suddenly felt that what everyone said made sense. β
"Reasonable?" Zhuang Beichen raised his eyebrows, his face full of incredulity.
Wen Wan glanced at him, "Isn't it?"
In fact, Zhuang Beichen could guess her thoughts, but he felt that poor people must have something to hate, and he didn't want to see Wen Jiayan in general.
"Yes, yes......" Zhuang Beichen suddenly bent over and picked her up on his back and ran wildly.
Wen Wan was caught off guard and screamed in fright. Zhuang Beichen laughed loudly.
Wen Jiayan, who was not far away, saw this scene, her face was complicated, and Yi Tian showed a look of envy, "Jiayan, I will carry you too!"
He half-crouched in front of her, and Wen Jiayan slapped him on the shoulder, "Let's go!"
Lingshan has been the residence of foreigners and dignitaries since the Second World War, the vegetation on the mountain is well protected, there are rare and exotic grasses everywhere, and the scenery is extremely beautiful.
In the golden autumn of October, the mountains are full of beautiful red maples.
Since Wen's father passed away, Wen Wan has devoted all her time to work, and this is the first real time in three years.
The top of the Lingshan is the Lingyun Temple of Qiancheng Ancient Temple, there is a legend in the temple that the ginkgo tree under the tree of the Tang Emperor himself, it is the season of falling leaves, as soon as you step into the ancient temple, you can see the golden leaves everywhere, especially the backyard ginkgo tree is spread under a thick layer, like a golden carpet. It's a pity that there are many tourists in the temple, and the ancient trees have been protected, so they can only choose to watch.
"Do you want to go under the tree and have a look?" Zhuang Beichen leaned close to her ear.
Wen Wan shook her head, "Forget it, we're going in, and others will follow in, so we can only look at the head." β
"Not now, but at night, I heard that there is a room for entertaining tourists in the temple, we will stay here, and when everyone sleeps at night, we will come back." β
"What is there to see in the black light? β
"The beauty of the day during the day and the mystery of the night at night, believe me!"
Zhuang Beichen is a man of action, and immediately went to the visitor center to book a room.
Luckily, not only did they book a room, but they could see the ginkgo trees in the backyard directly through the windows of the room, and the picturesque scenery was in full view.
She stood at the window and looked out, and the beautiful scenery seemed to have become her own back garden. Wen Wan laughed heartily, "Zhuang Beichen, how did you do it! You are so capable?"
Zhuang Beichen hugged her slender waist from behind, "How can you thank me?"
Wen Wan turned her head and imprinted a loud kiss on his face, "Your favorite." β
"It's what I like, but it's not enough!"
"Hey, this is a temple, don't mess around, be careful that the Buddha punishes you!"
"Haha, where do you want to go!" Zhuang Beichen held her face and kissed her deeply. "In this way, the Buddha should not be blamed!"
At night, the tourists disperse, the thousand-year-old temple is shrouded in the night like water, the Mid-Autumn Festival has passed, and a crescent moon hangs on the window edge, which will hang above the canopy, adding more fantasy to the beautiful scenery in front of you.
Standing quietly in front of the window, I felt that even the sound of breathing was disturbing this beautiful scenery.
Zhuang Beichen walked up to her, covered his mouth quickly and gently, and made a silent movement. When I was a child, the orchard in front of the white building was already luxuriant, and there used to be such a crescent moon hanging by the window.
The mountains and forests in the night were somewhat similar, and she seemed to see the scenery at that time.
Zhuang Beichen winked at her, pulled her down the stairs lightly, climbed the mountain behind the tree, and tried to go down the mountain wall to the backyard.
Wen Wan shook her head at him.
"Don't you want to go down?"
"It is enough to appreciate beautiful things, so why take offense in order to satisfy one's own selfish desires?"
"That's not quite your style. β
Wen Wan smiled, "Just think I'm afraid of heights." β
She sat down on a rock, "Don't you think it's better to admire it from afar?
"You really think so. β
"Zhuang Beichen, am I a very greedy person in your eyes?" Wen Wanfei rolled his eyes.
"Isn't it? I haven't forgotten how you kidnapped me into the Civil Affairs Bureau. Zhuang Beichen glanced at her, and Wen Wan thought of the situation that day, which was indeed very unkind.
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