Land Rover galloped on the outskirts of City A, and Chu Nan was slightly stunned.

"Mr. Lin, where are we going?"

"What's the matter, are you worried that I'll sell you?"

"If you want to sell it, you can sell it to Lin Final, and you don't have to worry about food and clothing for the rest of your life!"

"Okay, when will I sign a deed of sale~ identity, how much is a catty?"

"Ah, by the pound?"

"What do you think?"

"I thought it was based on the field!"

Go, what field? It's not a male pet! Chu Nan secretly scolded himself for being cheap.

Lin Mengxi took off the president's coat and joked, always when she went to visit her mother, she really felt that she was a woman, even if she was still on the road, she had begun to relax.

Chu Nan looked at Lin Mengxi from the side, she was always full of coldness when she was in the company, she was still so glamorous, but not so cold!

The Land Rover began to bump, as if the car was shaking, and Chu Nan saw that it was no longer a cement road.

But this kind of car should be driven on this kind of road, just like a tiger, it should run in the mountains, and a tiger in a cage is not as good as a sick cat.

"Mrs. Lin lives in the mountains?" Chu Nan asked, admiring Lin Mengxi's B breasts trembling with the Land Rover, no matter what kind of milk it is, as long as it is paired with the Land Rover galloping on the yellow mud highway, it is bold enough and ...... Domineering!

"Yes, there's still a 30-minute walk?" Lin Mengxi explained coquettishly, it seems that she really has no skills, otherwise she wouldn't be so delicate.

"Mr. Lin, do you want me to drive?" Chu Nan said distressedly.

"It's okay, I'm used to it, I often shake, comfortable!" Lin Mengxi replied.

Oh, Chu Nan's heart is swinging again, lying ~ groove, do you want to tease me?

After turning a few corners, there was a small mountain village, which should be scattered with dozens of families, Lin Mengxi parked the Land Rover at the door of a fellow villager, said hello warmly and set off up the mountain, and carried the latest SLR camera.

The back of the small mountain village are terraced fields, and now it is the autumn season, and the golden wheat waves fluctuate with the wind~ which is very beautiful.

Lin Mengxi took a photo as she walked, and Chu Nan looked at it with a smile from behind, not knowing whether she was appreciating people or wheat.

"Don't you also like photography, how about a photo?" Lin Mengxi turned her head and said with interest.

"Mr. Lin, take a picture first, I'm thinking of a poem!" Chu Nan said loudly. In the 8~90s of the last century, it was the period of hazy poetry craze such as Wang Guozhen and Xi Murong, and the men who could write poetry became the killers of girls!

If you can't compose a poem, you have to chant two poems, otherwise how can you pick up girls, unless...... Unless it's like Wen Xin, in her eyes, strong martial arts seem to be everything.

"Oh, I almost forgot that you read Chinese, how about an impromptu song?" Lin Mengxi said with a smile.

"Mr. Lin, don't move, huh...... Bending over like this, it makes sense...... My inspiration came! Chu Nan also pointed his finger at a square box and took aim.

"Okay, no, my back is sore!" Lin Mengxi said a little coquettishly.

"Good right away, please appreciate Mr. Lin!"

So Chu Nan improvised a poem "The Wheat is Ripe" (original by the author) and recited it aloud:

To see, or not to look

Still so plump

Take it off, or don't take it off

The days that beat inside

All within reach

As soon as you bend down, it is a famous painting

The woman who came to sketch, no matter from which angle

Start drawing

As soon as you ignite, it is the years of passion

The man who came to shoot, no matter what era it was from

Start shooting

Beautiful, or not beautiful

It's not about looking, it's so golden out there

It's about seeing how white it is

To love, or not to love

It's not about looking at how much sunshine is received

It's about looking at how much moon was paid

"Go! What kind of poem are you composing, and what kind of poem is it? Lin Mengxi stood up straight~ and rolled her eyes.

"Which one?" Chu Nan asked deliberately.

"That's it...... It's so imaginative! Lin Mengxi glanced at Chu Nan, and her jade cheeks were crimson.

"Hazy poetry, how can people imagine it if it is not hazy! Hey hey"

"But it's really tasteful, and when my photos are developed, it's just right to match it, and it's a perfect match!"

"Don't dare, don't dare, how dare you match with Mr. Lin."

Chu Nan deliberately emphasized the perfect match.

"Go, I see you're thinking about it again, I'm not referring to people, it's your poems and my photos."

"I know, I know ......"

Chu Nan said this, but he was thinking in his heart, everything starts with poetry! When the poems are matched, the people are slowly matched, hehe.

I can't imagine that composing poems can help me at a critical time, in order to double cultivate, in order to restore my skills, I have to often write some poems to her, so that she can match her photography! Someday, it's a perfect match.

After walking for about 20 minutes, I finally arrived at the so-called mountain villa in Lin Mengxi's mouth.

Chu Nan couldn't help but be dumbfounded, there were only two tiled houses, in front of the tiled houses was a fence, and a lot of vegetables were planted outside the fence, and when they arrived there, there was a middle-aged woman bending over and watering.

There were also a few chickens in the hedge, and one hen might have just laid an egg, clucking incessantly, adding to the secluded atmosphere of the little valley.

This...... Could it be that the villa of the mother of the president of a large group is too far from the resplendent of the three palaces and six courtyards that I imagined just now!

"Mom, we're here!" Lin Mengxi called out affectionately, Chu Nan was sure that he had heard correctly, this middle-aged woman was the former princess of the Shuangxiu Palace, such a lady of the Shuangxiu Palace.

The middle-aged woman put down the wooden spoon in her hand, stood up gently, and smiled at them: "You are here." "The voice seems small, but it is clear, it sounds pleasant, and there is an indescribable comfort.

This middle-aged woman is indeed a little similar to Lin Mengxi, just now from a distance, it seems to be fifty years old, but now it looks close, at most, it is only forty years old, of course, the specific age Chu Nan did not dare to determine.

It stands to reason that she often works and has calluses on her hands, but the skin on her hands is very smooth ~ tender, like a girl. She doesn't have any crow's feet at the corners of her eyes, not to mention before, even now she is a first-class beauty.

Such a big beauty, who lives alone in the valley, is not afraid of being harassed by people at night...... Learn to howl wolf first, then make some ghost fire, and finally stand up and sleep with a beautiful woman!

Chu Nan glanced at her chest without showing a trace, it should be a C cup, in short, it was plump compared to her daughter Lin Mengxi.

Well, if you have time, you should still work a lot, not only can you eat green food, but you can also enrich ~ milk, so that women can stand out with confidence......

"You're Chu Nan." Lin Mengxi's mother said politely, "Thank you for saving my little Mengyao last night!" ”

"Auntie, you're welcome!" Chu Nan said respectfully, "This is what I should do." ”

Chu Nan once again doubted the accuracy of Gao Meng's information, this aunt doesn't look like she has internal strength, how can she be the princess of the last Shuangxiu Palace?