Song Qiyue loves meat, but now there are two plates of meat in front of him, and it looks like it's too much. Fun * Reading/House

What's more, she's not a pig either.

How can you finish eating.

But now, Song Qiyue doesn't have much to say, I'm afraid that it will embarrass Mr. Mo and make myself even more embarrassed.

Song Qiyue smiled, "Oh, yes, I love to eat, I ordered two plates, and there is still one plate after eating!" ”

"Are you done eating?" Chu Xiaoxin asked.

Song Qiyue looked at him, and she replied, "Mr. Chu, isn't there still you?" ”

"Me?" Chu Xiaoxin smiled, "I don't like meat." ”

"Mr. Chu, it turns out that you are a vegetarian." Song Qiyue smiled and said, "Let Uncle take care of you more in the future." ”

She teased, alluding to Chu Xiaoxin's bullying, which made Chu Xiaoxin raise her eyebrows.

Mo Zhengyan said on the side, "Eat it while it's hot, it's not good when it's cold." ”

The crowd moved and enjoyed the delicious dishes.

I have to say that the chefs here have good skills, and the most rare thing is that there is no meticulous craftsmanship of the chefs in the city, and the simplicity is not exaggerated, but there is a unique flavor in it, which makes people feast.

However, on those two plates of Dongpo meat, Song Qiyue did not offend one.

The two plates of meat moved quickly, plus a few men to divide one point, and the rest, she solved them one by one.

Chu Xiaoxin watched Song Qiyue hold the chopsticks to pick up the last piece of meat, and he was surprised.

One plate is already empty, and another plate is empty!

"Manager Song, I can't see that you can eat meat so much." Chu Xiaoxin was really amazed.

He had never seen a woman eat so openly.

Just like now, Song Xiangwan at the same table, she tasted it quickly, and stopped after a shallow taste.

Ladies should be like this, how can she be so ignorant of moderation?

Song Qiyue raised his eyes and smiled, "It's good to eat meat, replenish collagen." ”

Swallowing the last piece of Dongpo meat, Song Qiyue couldn't help sighing, it was finally solved.

After a full meal, everyone was relaxed, but Song Qiyue felt a little brace in his stomach. Probably the meat just now, I ate too much.

Song Xiangwan asked, "What do you do in the afternoon?" ”

"It's best to eat and sleep." Song Qiyue blurted out.

Song Xiangwan frowned, "Coming to the fish pond, isn't it a waste to just sleep?" ”

"What is Uncle Mo's arrangement?" Zhou Suhe asked.

"Let's go fishing in the afternoon." Mo Zhengyan said softly, "You can go climbing the mountain in the evening, and you can go to the bamboo house to grill fish when you go down the mountain." ”

"Huh? So can we just pitch a tent and live in the mountains at night? "Song Qiyue is energetic.

"There's no camping here." Mo Zhengyan said.

Song Qiyue sighed, "It's a pity, isn't it?" Uncle, I think it's okay to set up a camping camp? Aren't you a shareholder, remember to mention it to your boss. ”

"Xiaosheng, did you hear that?" Mo Zhengyan called out to another person.

Chu Xiaosheng responded, "You can consider it." "[Wear through] and you'll get used to it

"Mr. Chu is the owner of this club?" Song Xiangwan was stunned.

Chu Xiaosheng smiled, "I was a little interested, so I invested." ”

The results are clear, Chu Xiaosheng is the boss, and Mo Zhengyan is the investor. After tossing for a long time, it turned out that he was having fun on his own turf.

After leaving the restaurant, the group went fishing in the pond.

The fishing area here in the clubhouse is built with style.

In the back are a few thatched huts for people to rest, come out with benches, choose fishing equipment, and choose a position to fish.

Chu Xiaoxin is the boss and a frequent customer, he has already sat there, wearing sunglasses and starting fishing.

Zhou Suhe helped Song Xiangwan sort out the fishing tackle.

Mo Zhengyan slowly wiped the fishing tackle, not slow.

Song Qiyue has some understanding of these fishing tools, and she sorted out the tools with the impressions in her memory.

When Chu Xiaoxin saw it, he opened his mouth and asked, "Do you know how to fish?" ”

"Hey, Mr. Chu, don't you underestimate me, okay?" Song Qiyue replied, lowered her head and went to get the fishing line again, but found that it was entangled, and she couldn't untie it.

It's really annoying, what fishing line is so difficult?

Song Qiyue raised her head, she subconsciously wanted to call Zhou Suhe for help, but at such a glance, she found that Zhou Suhe's attention was on Song Xiangwan. Song Xiangwan doesn't know these cumbersome steps, so naturally he needs Zhou Suhe's help throughout the process.

Song Qiyue looked down at the messy fishing line, very helpless.

"The thread is entangled?" In his ears, Mo Zhengyan's voice sounded.

Song Qiyue said, "Yes, I can't solve it." ”

Mo Zhengyan put down the fishing rod, and he walked over to arrange the fishing line for her.

He approached her and took her fishing rod. It was closer, and the breath on Mo Zhengyan's body drifted over with the wind, "Sorting out the fishing line, you have to have a clue, you can't be in a hurry or be brutal." ”

"Your theory seems to be used in the mall."

"It's the same everywhere, one thing."

"You're doing projects like fishing?"

"Those who wish take the bait." He laughed softly, and Song Qiyue raised his eyebrows, "Uncle, you are really embarrassed." ”

Here, the two stood together and chatted, and in another place, Zhou Suhe finally sorted out the tools for Song Xiangwan, "Xiangwan, you sit here and fish." ”

"Okay." Song Xiangwan sat down in response.

Zhou Suhe turned around, he wanted to see if Song Qiyue had done a good job, but he saw her and Mo Zhengyan standing together.

The two of them were talking and laughing, and under the sun, Song Qiyue's smile was very bright.

Zhou Suhe held the fishing rod in his hand and used his strength slightly.

The fishing line was finally sorted out, and Song Qiyue's fishing rod also went down to the pond.

For Song Qiyue, fishing was like basking in the sun, she was lazy, sitting there with her eyes slightly closed, motionless.

Chu Xiaosheng is really an expert in fishing, but it didn't take long for him to catch a big fish. Reborn Pit Mom

After that, Zhou Suhe also fished one, but Mo Zhengyan has not yet made a good start.

Song Xiangwan looked at the pond, "What can I catch?" ”

"Be patient." Zhou Suhe replied.

Song Qiyue's patience was enough, because she didn't have the heart to fish at all. She must have eaten too much meat just now, and her stomach was cramping and uncomfortable at the moment.

She pursed her lips, sweat oozing from her forehead.

Mo Zhengyan glanced at her quietly.

Zhou Suhe saw her small movements in one of the seats, and she covered her stomach and rubbed it.

"I'm dying of thirst, I'm going to drink water, who wants water?" Song Qiyue got up and shouted.

"I'll ask Sukh for juice." Song Xiangwan said.

"Coffee." Chu Xiaosheng replied.

"Pure water." Mo Zhengyan said.

"Are you really embarrassed?" Song Qiyue smiled, and everyone laughed too.

Chu Xiaosheng said, "Manager Song personally serves us, of course we can't refuse." ”

Song Qiyue got up and went to the grass house, she drank a cup of hot water, but she still felt sick to her stomach.

"Apple juice." Zhou Suhe also followed, and he instructed the waiter inside.

Song Qiyue turned his head, "I know that Xiang Wan loves to drink apple juice." ”

Song Xiangwan's diet is conditioned, and there is only one kind of juice she likes to drink, the original apple juice.

Zhou Suhe walked up to her and looked at her slightly pale face, "Sick stomach?" ”

Song Qiyue was surprised, how did he find out?

Zhou Suhe looked at her expression and knew that he had guessed correctly, "I have already asked Ah Sen to go to the villa to get the medicine." ”

"You still have medicine with you?"

"Essentials for going out."

"Then thank you."

The two of them took out the drink and delivered it to each of them one by one.

Song Qiyue sat down again, the sun was very strong, and she was even more uncomfortable in the sun, she didn't say a word, but the sweat on her forehead was dripping down.

The worst thing is that she is sleepy again, and she can't open her eyes.

"Sleepy?" Mo Zhengyan sat a meter away from her.

"Hah, sort of." Song Qiyue confessed.

Mo Zhengyan shouted to the waiter behind him, whispered something, and the waiter immediately went to recruit.

In the next second, along the pond, which was originally very quiet, they were suddenly alarmed by shouts, and someone's big movement made them look back.

Everyone saw that it was two waiters who moved out a wooden toise chair.

The solid wood toise chair was a bit heavy, so the two waiters worked together to lift it out.

"Mr. Mo, where do you put it?" The waiter asked.

Mo Zhengyan pointed to a place, and the waiter put down the toise chair gently.

And that position is the position between Song Qiyue and Mo Zhengyan. Pudding's rivers and lakes

"Aren't you sleepy, just lie down." Mo Zhengyan said.

Song Qiyue understood that this was for her!

Song Qiyue thanked him, but he was not polite, he threw away the chair directly and lay down on the toise chair.

Mo Zhengyan's gaze swept over and looked at Song Xiangwan, "Xiangwan, are you sleepy, and I'll bring you one over?" ”

Song Xiangwan replied, "No need, I'm not sleepy." ”

Song Qiyue lay down, the fishing rod was still in his hand, but he didn't have much heart to fish. The sunlight was a little tingling, and she closed her eyes directly. The May afternoon is lazy and quiet, and it's a great time to sleep. In a daze, Song Qiyue was drowsy.

She fell asleep here, but Jiang Sen rushed over, "Young Master Suhe, you want it." ”

Zhou Suhe stared, "No need." ”

"Yes." Johnson stepped aside.

Song Xiangwan saw it, the black round storage box was the small medicine box that Zhou Suhe had prepared.

Who did he ask Johnson to give it to?

Surely it's not her, then it's ......

Song Xiangwan was a little bored, and she stared at the lake.

I don't know how long I was stunned, Zhou Suhe suddenly shouted, "Xiang Wan, a fish has been hooked." ”

Song Xiangwan reacted and took a look, and sure enough, there was a fish on the hook!

"Sukh, how?"

"I'll come."

Zhou Suhe held Song Xiangwan's hand and began to reel in the line, with his help, Song Xiangwan successfully caught a fish!

She cheered happily, "Finally caught!" ”

The two of them were happy here, and Chu Xiaoxin turned around and smiled at them.

But at the same time, they saw the two people in the middle.

In the middle of them, Song Qiyue fell asleep lying on the tutelier. And Mo Zhengyan's chair was next to the dachlong, and he sat next to her. Mo Zhengyan held an umbrella in his hand, and that umbrella not only supported him, but also blocked a piece of sunshine for Song Qiyue.

Under the umbrella, Song Qiyue didn't notice it at all, she slept very sweetly.

Mo Zhengyan remained motionless, as if he was serious fishing.

Half an hour later----

Mo Zhengyan's fishing rod moved, and a fish bit the hook.

However, he did not move the fishing rod.

Everyone turned their heads to look over in surprise, and suddenly understood that if they moved the fishing rod, they must not be able to open an umbrella.

Chu Xiaoxin smiled, he concentrated on fishing.

"Sukh, your rod has taken the bait again." Song Xiangwan reminded.

Zhou Suhe's eyes froze, he exerted too much force, and before he could wait for the opportunity, the fish had already run away.

And Mo Zhengyan and Song Qiyue still maintain a posture.

He held an umbrella and she slept, which turned out to be an intimate and natural picture.

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