Tang Yuanzhi stretched his waist, ate another bowl of instant noodles, and went into the bathroom to take a bath.

Although it was in the guest house, Han Xiaorong actually wiped the used bathroom, as if no one had used it just now. Tang Yuanzhi thought of his kennel and was even more amazed by it. I didn't expect Han Xiaorong, who was very arrogant, to be such a person. The brilliance on Han Xiaorong's body seemed to make Tang Yuanzhi feel even more ashamed of himself at this moment.

Although Tang Yuanzhi was a little depressed, when he thought that this was used by Han Xiaorong, he immediately felt an indescribable sense of happiness in his heart. After taking a shower, Tang Yuanzhi turned off the TV, and couldn't hear a sound from Han Xiaorong's room, so he also entered his room.

Tang Yuanzhi lay on the bed, thinking about how to find Qiaoqiao tomorrow.

But the smiling face became gloomy again in an instant, will Han Xiaorong be his girlfriend? Although she has just broken up, although she is living in a guest house with herself, it doesn't feel like it's what it says on the Internet. There's nothing unhealthy at all, and it's a complete distancing. Tang Yuanzhi felt that the cultivation he had learned on the Internet had become bullshit in an instant.

Tang Yuanzhi found that he was either dreaming about yellow sorghum, or thinking of some messy things, he must do it well this time, this is the only thing he can do for his best brother.

Han Xiaorong got up early, there was nothing good to eat in this small guest house, so she simply took instant noodles from the boss.

Tang Yuanzhi also got up early in the morning, and both of them couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.

Tang Yuanzhi looked at the two instant noodles on the table, and couldn't help but feel a little moved in his heart, but he couldn't bear to let Han Xiaorong accompany him to find Qiaoqiao, but he was reluctant to break up and let her go back alone.

Han Xiaorong saw Tang Yuanzhi thoughtful, and whispered: "Let's eat, let's go to Nanyang today." ”

"That...... Xiao Rong. As soon as these two words came out, Tang Yuanzhi's heart was pounding, but he couldn't speak, but his mobile phone rang.

Tang Yuanzhi looked at the caller ID, and hurriedly picked it up and shouted: "Qiaoqiao, are you okay?" ”

"I'm fine, I already know about Lin Yi."

"Where is he now?"

"Don't worry about Lin Yi's affairs, you are Lin Yi's person, I can also trust it, I want you to go abroad."

"Abroad, what are you going to do?" Tang Yuanzhi was surprised, and Han Xiaorong didn't dare to ask more, and watched quietly from the side.

"Yes, there's some news over there, and I want you to go."

"......, good, good." Tang Yuanzhi didn't know his mind, but he couldn't hesitate at all.

Tang Yuanzhi put down the phone, stood up and wanted to pack up and rush back immediately, seeing Han Xiaorong's mind on the table, he immediately sat down and ate instant noodles in a big gulp, but Han Xiaorong saw him like this, and looked at him blankly.

Tang Yuanzhi and Han Xiaorong rushed directly to the airport.

Both of them had their own agendas, and although they sat together, neither of them said anything. On the way to the airport, Tang Yuanzhi asked a lot, but Han Xiaorong refused to reveal anything, and Tang Yuanzhi couldn't help but be a little angry.

After a while, the radio on the plane sounded, Han Xiaorong was still motionless, Tang Yuanzhi reached over and pushed her arm.

"Doom...... Has it arrived? Han Xiaorong slept dizzily, and her hair was no longer as delicate as when she first got on the plane.

"Yes, but ......," Tang Yuanzhi said weakly.

Han Xiaorong took off her sunglasses and gently pinched the bridge of her nose, but the sunglasses had been worn for too long, and there were already two small marks on the bridge of her nose, and she muttered, "But what?" ”

Tang Yuanzhi pointed to her hair, Han Xiaorong reached out and touched it, where was there any hairstyle on her head, it was just scattered like a chicken nest. She hurriedly took out the mirror from her bag. When I saw it, I was even shocked.

Tang Yuanzhi looked at her flustered appearance, and said with a smile: "You are like this, don't say that you are going to find someone, even if you go to dinner with me, no one will necessarily let you in."

When Han Xiaorong heard this, he turned his face angrily, straightened his hair again, and touched up his makeup.

"Sir, please come with me," the stewardess said in a soft tone.

Tang Yuanzhi took two steps, turned around and saw that Han Xiaorong was still looking for east and west, and said loudly: "Hurry up, people's planes are not waiting for you"

Han Xiaorong didn't expect that she would sleep like this, she has been on the plane many times herself, and she has never messed up her image because she rested on the plane. Now it's all of a sudden, it's really scrambling.

The two got off the plane, Han Xiaorong was still shocked, but Tang Yuanzhi was as elegant as a leisurely stroll.

"Well, you help me get the suitcase, I'll tie my hair"

Tang Yuanzhi glanced at her and sighed: "It's really troublesome" Although he said so, he still took the suitcase with his hand.

The two slowly walked out of the waiting hall, and Han Xiaorong kept fiddling with the mirror all the way, as if he was afraid that something would be missing and make him look foreign.

Tang Yuanzhi stretched out his hand to stop a taxi, turned his head to look at Han Xiaorong and said, "You go first"

Han Xiaorong frowned, thinking that Tang Yuanzhi wanted to accompany him to eat just now, although he agreed just now, and said, "Otherwise...... Go eat it yourself," he said, reaching for his suitcase.

When Tang Yuanzhi heard this, he got into the back seat of the taxi without raising his head and holding his suitcase.

Han Xiaorong was stunned for a moment, but there were people coming and going at the door of the waiting hall, and she was not good at attacking, she was looking at Tang Yuanzhi angrily, but her eyes found that the taxi driver was looking at her, as if she had something to do and was reluctant to get into the car.

"You give me back the suitcase," Han Xiaorong said.

Tang Yuanzhi hugged the suitcase to his chest and said, "No, you come in quickly, you see how many cars are delayed in the back"

Han Xiaorong took a look, and sure enough, if the car didn't go, the car behind couldn't go. He scolded: "Why are you like a hooligan", but he still got into the car honestly.

Han Xiaorong got into the car, hugged his suitcase and said, "You are really a hooligan!" Rogue! ”

Tang Yuanzhi didn't care about it and shot back: "I really don't know who is a hooligan, what I promised, I still want to regret it"

"That's not your ......," Han Xiaorong was embarrassed and angry.

But Tang Yuanzhi didn't wait for her to finish speaking, and shouted: "Come over and don't even eat together?" It's not just asking you a question, and it's not your privacy. ”

Han Xiaorong was choked with anger and turned his face to look at the scenery outside the window. Tang Yuanzhi was leisurely and even hummed a little song.

After a while, the car drove to the side of Xiangshe Libin Avenue, and the driver politely got out of the car and opened the door for the two. Although Han Xiaorong was still angry, when he saw the beautiful street scene, he forgot to be angry and became happy.

Although Tang Yuanzhi felt that foreign things were almost the same taste, he still asked, "Is there anything you recommend?" ”

Han Xiaorong was still dazzled, and replied: "I read in a magazine, and there is a French steak on this street that is particularly good."

"Then you are leading the way, how can you be the same as the kindergarten," Tang Yuanzhi sighed.

"What kind of kindergarten, you just follow me," he said, and as soon as he released his hand, he walked forward with his hands behind his back.

Tang Yuanzhi was amused by her, and now he is a professional porter. But he still followed behind with the suitcase.

After a while, the two arrived in front of an elegantly decorated and quaint shop, with various recommended dishes written on the small blackboard in front of the door.

Tang Yuanzhi is not very good at English, let alone French. Seeing Han Xiaorong staring at it for a long time, he said, "You understand? ”

"Hmm...... Of course," Han Xiaorong entered the hotel.

The two of them followed the waiter to the table by the window and sat down. The waiter handed the menu to the two of them. Tang Yuanzhi looked at it and casually glanced at it and knew that this thing was tantamount to a book from heaven to him.

But Han Xiaorong took it seriously. Tang Yuanzhi closed the menu, thinking that he would just order the same thing as Han Xiaorong when the time came.

Han Xiaorong flipped through the pages one by one, and the degree of seriousness was no less than reading an academic report.

The foreign waiter was still polite and smiling and silent, but Tang Yuanzhi couldn't bear it.

"What are you choosing, and you're not picking a wedding ring, are you so slow?"

Han Xiaorong glanced at Tang Yuanzhi, and with a smile on his face, he stretched out his hand and pointed out a few things to the waiter.

The waiter nodded and looked at Tang Yuanzhi,

"It's the same, it's the same," Tang Yuanzhi replied in extremely awkward English.

After the waiter left, Han Xiaorong sneered and said, "You still come to foreign countries to talk about business, and you can't even say what people say, I don't know what you are talking about."

Tang Yuanzhi was not angry, fiddling with the tableware in front of him and said: "If these things are replaced with computer code, then I must understand, and I can't learn French just to see a menu."

Han Xiaorong saw that Tang Yuanzhi was unforgiving, and he was even more angry in his heart, but there was no way to punish him. He had a lot of white eyes in a row.

Tang Yuanzhi saw the beautiful woman with delicate facial features in front of him, and kept showing himself the color, which was very useful in his heart. also squeezed eyebrows with her.

Han Xiaorong thought to himself, why is this person so skinless and faceless, and sneered in his heart.

After a while, the waiter brought a plate of things, and as soon as he opened the silver lid, Han Xiaorong whispered: "Wow, it's delicious."

Tang Yuanzhi looked at the chocolate cake on the plate, although he also felt that it was better than in China, but he was not as excited as Han Xiaorong.

"Alright, alright, isn't it just a piece of cake, are you there?"

Han Xiaorong glared at him and said, "What do you know, this cake has been in a magazine."

As soon as the words fell, Tang Yuanzhi forked towards the cake.

Han Xiaorong exclaimed: "Hey, hey, you wait for me to take a photo."

Tang Yuanzhi took a big bite of the chocolate cake, leaned his head to the side of the cake, and said, "Then you take a quick shot, take a good picture of me."