This......

Listening to the conversation between Mo Xi and Nan Yichen, Cheng Anan looked confused, and Yan Haozhe slid down the black line on his forehead. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Who knows, before the two of them could come to their senses, they saw Mo Xi catch up with Nan Yichen, and then a gorgeous flying kick in the air kicked Nan Yichen in the face that he cared about the most on weekdays.

Nan Yichen, who flew to the ground and fell to the ground, immediately fought back and fought with Mo Xi on the beach.

You punch, I kick, you kick, I kick......

The two were inseparable on the beach, and the sand was flying.

At this time, Zhou Lan saw Cheng Anan and ran over in small steps.

Seeing that Cheng Anan changed into a one-piece conservative light-colored swimsuit, he felt a little strange.

"Huh! An An, how did you change your clothes? ”

Cheng Anan was stunned by Zhou Gang's unintentional question.

"Forehead ......"

I stuttered for a long time, and I didn't know how to answer.

Raising his eyes and glancing at Yan Haozhe, who was expressionless beside him, Cheng Anan casually found a reason to prevaricate.

"The previous dress was soaked and uncomfortable sticking to my body, so I changed it!"

Although Cheng Anan gave an explanation, Zhou Lan saw that she glanced at Yan Haozhe's small movements before explaining, and her confusion suddenly disappeared.

Suddenly, accompanied by the earth-shattering crying of ghosts and wolves in the morning of Nan Yichen.

Cheng An'an and the three of them heard the prestige.

Nan Yichen was clasped behind his back by a silent backhand, and he was restrained against the trunk of the tree.

Zhou Lan, who thought that Cheng An'an's skills were already very powerful, opened her eyes wide, she didn't expect that Mo Xi was so powerful, and she knocked down Nan Yichen, who was much taller than herself and much stronger than herself, in three or two clicks.

Cheng Anan was also surprised.

Wow!

The awkward martial arts are so powerful!

Nan Yichen, who could only see half of his face, seemed to be very unconvinced, and scolded in his mouth.

Due to the distance, Cheng Anan and the others didn't hear what he said.

I saw Mo Xi viciously beat Nan Yichen a few times, and then after saying a few words with a smug smile, he let go of him and trotted towards them with a happy smile.

"Lan Lan, An An, let's go, let's go to the room terrace for BBQ, if President Yan is used to eating, let's come together!"

glanced at Yan Haozhe coldly with a look of disgust, and silently pulled up Cheng An'an and Zhou Lan one by one, and walked towards the hotel.

The blue sea and blue sky, the warm sun is scorching.

The sun is gradually becoming milder and no longer dazzling, and it is still spreading on the golden sand.

But the tourists gradually dispersed.

By this time, the sun was gradually beginning to set in the west.

Hotel, Presidential Suite, Terrace.

The room attendant pushed a cart full of ingredients and barbecue props to the terrace, placed the contents of the cart on the table in the same order, and left quietly.

Mo Ze and Lu Mingyuan, who happened to finish swimming, also joined them, and Nan Yichen was threatened by Yan Haozhe to have to participate, so he looked reluctant.

Especially as soon as he walked into the terrace, his eyes met silently, and he immediately pulled his face, looking like an enemy meeting him, and his eyes were particularly red.

Seeing that everyone had arrived, he opened a bottle of champagne silently, and after raising his glass and drinking the wine in the glass, Zhou Lan was responsible for roasting at first, and Cheng Anan and the others were responsible for eating, but when he came to the back, he thought that Zhou Lan was too slow, and he also started to bake food with Zhou Lan.

Yan Haozhe and Mo Ze, who had always felt that barbecue was low-grade food and had never eaten it, just looked at Lu Mingyuan and Nan Yichen expressionlessly, and they were happy to eat a mouthful of wine and meat.

On the table, a variety of barbecue food is on the table.

A faint salty sea breeze blew gently, and the scent of cumin hit the tip of the nose, teasing the cravings in the already empty stomach.

Yan Haozhe and Mo Chuze swallowed their saliva inadvertently, and secretly touched their stomachs, with extremely unnatural expressions on their faces.

Hungry!

Eat?

Still not eating?

Staring at the fragrant barbecue on the table, Yan Haozhe frowned.

His mood at this time is more entangled than when he usually deals with company documents and makes decisions.

Suddenly.

"Give!" Cheng Anan suddenly handed a string of Zhou Lan's freshly roasted lamb chops to Yan Haozhe with a look of excitement.

"......" Yan Haozhe raised his eyes to look at the roast lamb chops she handed to him, and his eyes were complicated.

"Take it!" Cheng Anan saw that he didn't move, and urged.

"......" Yan Haozhe frowned tightly, pursed his lips, and silently took the roast lamb chops she handed over, hesitating.

"Why don't you eat it?" Cheng Anan looked at him puzzled, not understanding why he stared at the lamb chops but didn't eat them.

"......" Yan Haozhe was embarrassed, struggling in his heart.

This was handed over by An An herself.

Forget it, die or die!

Yan Haozhe, who had complicated eyes, glanced at Cheng Anan deeply, looked open-minded, brought the lamb chops to his mouth, and took a bite.

Huh!

This taste......

Seems pretty good!

It's delicious!

Yan Haozhe, who tasted it and thought it was good, felt that he couldn't stop after taking a bite, and joined Nan Yichen, Lu Mingyuan, eating meat and drinking wine.

Mo Ze, who had been watching them eat from the side, finally abandoned the so-called image and principle issues, and followed them to eat and drink.

I don't know who it was at this time, and suddenly shouted, "Let's compare wrist strength!" ”

Immediately after, Nan Yichen and Lu Mingyuan took the lead in answering and began to wrench their wrists.

Seeing this, he threw down the mutton skewers that were being grilled in his hand, and dragged Cheng An'an, who was still eating roasted tofu, in three steps and two steps, and ran over to watch.

Lu Mingyuan and Nan Yichen sat on both sides of the table, and the two of them stretched out their right hands at the same time, their palms and palms tightly clasped together, their elbows resting on the table, one to the left and the other to the right.

And Mo Chuze and Yan Haozhe, although they sat expressionlessly on the surface and watched, but in fact, they also peeked at each other from time to time, and they seemed to be excited to compete with each other.

"Oh my!"

"Isn't it!"

"You've lost!"

"Lu Mingyuan, where did you eat? Bai has grown such a big guy, and he actually lost to a stinky rascal! ”

Lu Mingyuan, who wrestled his wrist with Nan Yichen and lost, was baked by the silent cannon sentence after sentence.

Kneading his wrist, Lu Mingyuan felt a little helpless, but, he was smart, he made a wise choice, and he didn't refute a word.

If he wants to live a few more years, it's best not to provoke silence, because ......

Because, silence can be said to be a fighter among women, the best among women!

Why?

Think about it, can a woman who has been a soldier since she was a child and will enter the special forces when she grows up not be the best?