Chapter 229: What to eat at the banquet

Everyone will have some personal characteristics, in literary and artistic terms, it is the traces drawn in life, and the traces on Park Renjing's body are very heavy, Wang Luo feels that she needs to change her slowly, at least make her stronger, instead of relying on impulse like this. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Changing others is something that Wang Luo has always resisted, so he fell asleep thinking about it, maybe there have been more things recently and the rest is not good, this night Wang Luo slept very deeply, and even Park Renjing didn't wake him up in the morning.

When Wang Luo opened his eyes, the room was still dark, because the curtains were closed, stretched out Wang Luo walked to the window and opened the curtains, the dazzling sunlight made Wang Luo subconsciously close his eyes and cover his eyes with his hands, relieving some whitish sight, outside the window is a lush bush, and further away is the golden beach in the sun, because of the distance, the people on the beach only have a small shadow, and the blue transparent waves are stacked higher than one another.

The scenery is so good, Wang Luo couldn't help but sigh, yesterday afternoon I didn't find that the beach here was so beautiful, I didn't expect it to be a different scene during the day, this is also the first time Wang Luo paid attention to the beach, when he was in Jeju Island before, he didn't have the heart to enjoy the scenery at all.

Now the mood is different, and the things I see are not the same, but it may be that this coast is really much better than that of Jeju Island.

With a smile on the corner of his mouth, Wang Luo moved his body and took a shower, wearing beach pants and brushing his hair bare, walking downstairs, the living room was messy like a thief, there were food bags everywhere, and there were still a few plates of unknown residues on the coffee table.

Wang Luo frowned and sniffed one of the plates that seemed to be visible, a pungent sour smell made Wang Luo almost throw the plate out, I have to say that the taste of this group of girls is really heavy.

Wang Luo is not in a hurry to find someone, and simply clean up the coffee table, because someone will give dresses later, which is easy to misunderstand, put the plates in the kitchen, Wang Luo can see the scene of the backyard through the small window of the kitchen, and sure enough, Park Ji-yeon and others are wearing the swimsuits they bought yesterday and soak in the pool and don't know what they are playing.

Wang Luo smiled, threw away the towel and walked to the backyard.

"Hey! Are you awake? The sharp-eyed Park Ji-yeon was lying on the tide swimming air cushion, and the set of cartoon sports swimsuits on her body looked a little more childish, like a middle school student's swimming lesson, and the group of sisters around her who wore bikinis with a large piece of white and tender flesh exuding a strange brilliance in the sun.

"You've spent a day here?" Wang Luo licked his lips, his eyes moved away from the tender meat that was squeezed to his side when Quan Baolan was lying on the edge of the pool playing with his mobile phone, and said with a clear cough.

He doesn't know where to look now, and it doesn't seem good to look anywhere.

"We're not kelp." Li Juli lay on the recliner and glanced at Wang Luo through her sunglasses, with a sun umbrella beside her, Wang Luo looked back at the backyard that was already on the shady side, and suddenly felt that Li Juli's behavior was purely pretentious, and there was no sun here at all.

"If you don't get up, we're going to starve to death!" Park Hyo-min walked up from the pool, water droplets dripped down her smooth skin and fell to the ground, and a natural charm made Wang Luo's eyes hot.

"The eyes are falling out." Li Juli took off her sunglasses and threw Wang Luo a big look.

Wang Luo touched his nose in embarrassment, took out the bath towel beside him and wrapped it around Park Hyomin, and wiped her body despite her struggles.

"What are you doing here? Pretending to be on vacation? Wang Luo asked with a chuckle while taking advantage of Park Hyo-min.

"What is pretending to be on vacation, aren't we on vacation in the first place?" Park Hyo-min blushed and snorted softly, "It's just that you can't go out because of the language barrier." ”

"Look, you can't do without me." Wang Luo grinned.

"We can hire a translator." Li Juli frowned and thought.

"Can you hire a handsome foreign guy?" Quan Baolan was interested, and asked happily with a small face.

"Are you sure there's no lace going on?" Wang Luo chuckled.

"You buy the news." Park In-jeong didn't wear a swimsuit, but a long T-shirt, lazily lying on the recliner on the other side.

"Then you'll hire me." Wang Luo hugged Park Hyo-min and smiled.

"We can't afford to hire you." Li Juli wrinkled her nose, took out her mobile phone, took a few selfies, and drew dots on the screen, "Didn't you say that there was a banquet?" What time is it, we've all been hungry for a day. ”

"Who made the stuff in the house?" Wang Luo asked.

"I made it, I didn't have rice, and I thought about making scones, but it was too difficult." Han Enjing soaked in the water and said weakly with a red face.

"It's good, it's just that the vinegar is a bit heavy." Wang Luo praised him kindly, "Wait for someone to give you a dress, don't you prepare?" ”

"Dress-giving?" Park Hyo-min raised his eyebrows and looked happy.

"Is it like in the movie, where several hangers are pushed in, and dozens of designers surround us to help us match them?" Li Juli was also interested, and when she turned over to the side, the tender flesh on her chest hung down heavily.

"You've got to work out, your pectoral muscles are sagging." Wang Luo frowned and said.

Li Juli was stunned, subconsciously glanced down, and then protected her chest and screamed, "Hooligans!" ”

"It's not what I want you to wear." Wang Luo shrugged innocently, "Are you waiting for me to give you something to eat, or are you waiting to eat at the banquet?" ”

"What to eat at the banquet?" Quan Baolan secretly pulled a bath towel and draped it on his body, swallowing saliva and asked.

"I don't know, I'm not a chef." Wang Luo chuckled.

"You've changed." Park Hyo-min suddenly looked up at Wang Luo and said.

Wang Luo was slightly stunned.

"It's perfunctory, you used to ask this kind of question, you at least patiently made up something, but now you don't bother to make it up." Li Juli sighed and said, and then muttered in a low voice, "Is it because you've had enough of eye addiction?" ”

"I really don't know, and besides, why am I making up all that stuff?" Wang Luo rolled his eyes, picked up Park Hyo-min and walked towards the house.

"What are you going to do!" Park Hyo-min's face was slightly red, and she struggled weakly in Wang Luo's arms.

"Change your clothes, and there will be a man later." Wang Luo raised his eyebrows and chuckled, and went up to the second floor with Park Hyo-min in his arms.

Kicked open her door, threw Park Hyo-min on the bed, and wanted to press it up, but was pressed against his chest by his little feet that had always been as delicate as jade, Wang Luo looked at Park Hyo-min who was propped up on the bed and raised a long leg against himself, and his eyes gradually became hot.

"What's the matter with you and Renjing Oni." Park Hyo-min squinted and smiled charmingly.

Wang Luo took a deep breath of the faint fragrance emanating from Park Hyo-min's body, kissed her slender ankle and didn't speak. (To be continued.) )