Hu Li was originally very serious, but when she heard this, she was amused, and raised her fist to hit Qin Fen, "Be serious." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"I'm serious."

"You have a six-month appointment, and I have a one-year appointment."

"What?" Qin Fen felt that the development of things was not what he expected at all.

Traveling the World Planning?

Until Hu Li left, Qin Fen was still a little dizzy.

How dare you travel the world?

The days are over?!

However, Qin Fen had to admit that Hu Li's plan was very "burning".

If I don't travel the world, I won't be young!

If you don't travel around the world again, your parents will be old!

For a moment, Qin Fen was also very impulsive, that is, to follow Hu Li and her family of three to travel around the world.

It seems that in the past month or so, not only has she changed a lot, but Hu Li has also changed a lot. In the past, Hu Li was her "affiliate", but now she has her own ideas and plans, and they are so grand.

In comparison, Qin Fen's plan to retreat to Feilai Peak to be the owner of a comfortable island seems so conservative, and it somewhat reflects the feeling of being a little rich and peaceful.

Yo, I didn't expect this woman to become atmospheric when she returned to a small place.

What will happen in a year, Hu Li didn't say, but the meaning is very clear, if a year later, the two people still confirm that the other party is their other half, then continue, if they are not sure, then forget about each other.

Qin Fen was very surprised, it was difficult to overlap the lingering and crazy woman who had just been on the bed with the woman who turned away in a dashing manner.

Standing at the window of the express hotel, he could just see the bluestone paved road of Lu Lane, Qin Fen quickly looked at Hu Li's figure, in a daze, until Hu Li's figure disappeared.

At this time, Wang Yan from the sales department of Linjiang Community packed her luggage in the room and sat at the head of the bed.

Mom was still standing there in the kitchen with red eyes.

When she came back, Wang Yan told her mother that she was going to Songjiang Mansion.

Mom refused.

Wang Yan quarreled with her mother.

Selling a house in a small county town is two different concepts than selling a house in an international metropolis.

Wang Yan has always had such an impulse in her heart, and today she was stimulated and felt humiliated, prompting her to make up her mind.

The train ticket is bought, whether it is from Bazhou Mansion to Songjiang Mansion, or a hard seat.

Leaving early tomorrow morning, Wang Yan looked at her bed, and there was a poster of the big star Xia Meng on the wall, and her heart was sour and at the same time, she suddenly felt a burst of excitement.

At ten o'clock at night, Yunyang Mansion is very quiet, large and small buildings seem to have fallen asleep, and only a few lights are as few as stars; There are luxury cruise ships on the river, but the lights are bright, and they are moored at the pier with a few whines; Not far from the wharf is Zhang Fei Temple, quiet and solemn, as if it has not changed forever.

November 11th is a festival, it is neither Chinese nor foreign, it is completely made by modern urbanites.

It's just Singles' Day, it's nothing, it's been drummed up by e-commerce for a few years, and it has almost become an online shopping festival.

Also, there are more lovers who go to the place before and after the moon, and single men and women can only shop online at home?

The crazy online shopping started at zero o'clock, and countless otaku and otaku stared at them with wide eyes and held the mouse, and the excitement was like a soldier on the battlefield.

In fact, the behavior of these young men and women is no different from the aunts and uncles who wake up in the morning and queue up at the supermarket to buy eggs for sale.

The bustling city is noisy both online and offline, and the early morning in Yunyang Mansion seems to wake up with the swaying of the oars.

The mist-shrouded mountain town, the occasional rooster crowing, and the sound of the ship's whistle on the river announce the official start of the day.

Wang Yan dragged a large suitcase to the bus station, where she had to catch a bus to Bazhou and then a train......

Originally, from Yunyang Wharf, you can also go down the river to Songjiang Mansion.

The monarch lives at the end of the Yangtze River, and the concubine lives in the middle of the Yangtze River.

It's romantic, but the waves are too slow.

In the distant big city, Wang Yan is not only looking forward to her career, but also her love.

Well, becoming the first sister of sales in Songjiang Mansion and reaping the love of Prince Charming, this is the perfect life that Wang Yan yearns for.

Thinking of these in my heart, the humiliation I suffered yesterday has been diluted a lot of my parting sorrow this morning.

Cheng Han drove to Luxiang to pass the bus station at the foot of the mountain, and through the car window, he happened to see young men and women dragging suitcases.

Their hurried footsteps, excited and slightly confused expressions, all reminded Cheng Han of the time when he left Yunyang Mansion.

He was going to college.

The university is the gate, and these young people are obviously going to work.

Cheng Han knew that there were not many people who went out to work in the late autumn, and if it was after the Spring Festival, it would definitely be another lively scene.

Cheng Han didn't think too much, Land Rover let out an angry roar and rushed all the way to the top of the mountain.

The fog at the top of the mountain is not as much as on the mountainside, so Cheng Han finally found a fast hotel to park and took out a large bouquet of roses from the car.

This is the blue enchantress, Cheng Han went to the flower shop last night to order. At that time, Cheng Han was still worried that he would not be able to book, but someone sent it early in the morning.

Cheng Han lamented that with the energy of logistics now, a small county like Yunyang Mansion can easily get whatever you want.

Walking out of the parking lot, Cheng Han held a large bunch of blue enchantresses in his hand, thinking in his heart that now his image Hu Li should have bright eyes.

Sending flowers to a woman is a bit old-fashioned, but it has been tried and tested.

There was a small flower bed outside the parking lot, and Cheng Han saw a man in his twenties picking flowers there.

It's really unqualified, Cheng Han said in his heart.

The flower picker was none other than Qin Fen, who only picked a small red unknown flower.

In the corner of his eye, of course, Qin Fen also saw Cheng Han, which turtle is in his heart, such a big bouquet of flowers, he wants to scare people to death.

Two people walked in the alley of the bluestone slab, one on one side.

At first, neither of them paid attention to each other, but early in the morning, it was okay to notice a man to take a look, and it would be wrong to look at it all the time. However, as they walked, the two of them felt that something was wrong.

Qin Fen's senses were sharper, and his hairs stood up.

In the end, both of them stopped at the courtyard gate of Hu Li's house. The two of them glanced at each other, and their eyes instantly lit up. It was as if two dogs were meeting in an alley, and between them, there was a huge fleshy bone.

Wow, this won't be Hu Li's blind date, Qin Fen said in his heart.

Not to mention, this guy really looks like a dog.

The mist was curling, the sun was rising in Yunyang Mansion, and when the two men stared at each other like cockfights, the sun was already shining in Songjiang Mansion.

At this point in time, the streets and alleys of Songjiang Mansion are full of people, cars and horses.

In the presidential suite of a five-star hotel, Fang Yiwei was still curled up on the bed.

From the neck down, Fang Yiwei's body was blue and purple, which showed how fierce the battle was last night.

The man was taking a shower, and he might call her in to serve at any time, Fang Yiwei was a little scared and a little expectant. She lifted the thin corner of the quilt and looked at her body.

For her upper body, men call her "cow"; And for her lower body, men call her a "".

This occasionally made Fang Yiwei feel humiliated, but most of the time she was used to it. What makes Fang Yiwei the most unbearable is that men like to shout the name "Xia Meng".

Whenever this time, the jealousy in Fang Yiwei's heart is like a surging river. However, she didn't dare to resist, so she could only echo vigorously:

"Brother Zong, you are too powerful."

"Brother Zong, people can't stand it anymore."

……

Fang Yiwei's voice was already coquettish, and her tone at this time was even stronger.

After a day and a night, Fang Yiwei was assured that the man would definitely stand up for her.

In Lin Ziyin's big white house on the seaside, Xia Meng ate a little bread carefully made by Huang Ying, which made Huang Ying feel very frustrated.

Xia Meng finished breakfast and took a walk in the courtyard.

After walking for a while, feeling uncomfortable, Xia Meng saw the white lion with his head hanging in the dog house, so he thought of Qin Fenlai.

Qin Fen took two days off and didn't say why.

Xia Meng called him, but he didn't take the initiative to say.

According to normal reasoning, Xia Meng felt that his side was a big deal, and Qin Fen's ability to ask for leave showed that he was also in a big situation.

This guy claims to have an ex-girlfriend, which Xia Meng overheard, and Xia Meng felt that this guy's leave was related to his ex-girlfriend.

Or that a woman's intuition is terrifying.

Xia Meng was accustomed to the eyes of all men who kept looking at her for a moment, and now, it was incredible that a man "abandoned" himself and chased another woman.

Do you want to give this guy a call and ask him what he's doing, at this point in time, he might be making out with his ex-girlfriend, a phone call passes, the pause button and then the turn off button, it seems interesting.

Huang Ying saw Xia Meng from a distance with a narrow smile on her face, which made her think of Qin Fen for no reason.

The intuition of women is indeed terrifying.

"Bang bang!" At this time, Qin Fen knocked on the door first.