Li Zhanqing was a little upset, he didn't want to speak.

Originally, Mr. Smith was just funny, who knew that he really saw Li Zhanqing pulling his face. He was really frightened now, and his face was uncertain.

Could it be that Mr. Li really quarreled with his wife?

It's a sensational thing, comparable to the surprise of a sow going up a tree.

"Mr. Li, that, mourning?" Mr. Smith thought about comforting people that he didn't have a good grasp of Chinese.

Li Zhanqing even darkened.

What is the festival of mourning, is the festival of mourning used here?

"Don't be ashamed if Chinese is not good." He was in a bad mood, and when he spoke, he became angry, like a bag of explosives, and it was about to burn at one point.

Mr. Smith grimaced.

Looking at this violent temper, it seems that the problem between Mr. Li and Mrs. Li is not ordinarily serious.

Li Zhanqing looked at Smith's bun face that was about to become a mess, and his heart was even more congested. He felt that he had probably stayed with the group of security guards led by Li Xing for a long time, so his temperament had become violent, and now he really wanted to slap Mr. Smith out.

"What's going on in your head?" Li Zhanqing said coldly: "There is no problem between me and my wife, there is no problem at all." ”

At the last word, he almost gritted his teeth.

Mr. Smith felt a chill run down his back, and a gleaming knife hung around his neck, ready to beckon him down at any moment. The desire to survive made him hurriedly squeeze out a flattering smile on his face, and nodded: "It's because I'm clumsy, how can there be a problem?" Mr. Li and his wife are deeply affectionate, raise their eyebrows, carry the hand of their son, and grow old with their son......"

A series of compliments kept popping up as if they didn't want money.

Li Zhanqing snorted, and finally didn't continue to shave him with that knife-like look.

Mr. Smith breathed a sigh of relief and did not dare to say anything more. But his eyes kept drifting towards Li Zhanqing, obviously, as if he was scratching a cat's paws, and he couldn't be curious.

"They went to paint on the other side of the sea of flowers." Li Zhanqing finally opened his mouth, but his tone was sullen.

After coming here for so many days, Li Zhanqing has been constantly socializing with people because of various things. Although Guan Mingxin and Li Nian have always been by his side, they don't have much time for their family of three to communicate.

When the time came, Guan Mingxin was about to take Li Nian back to the room to rest, but Li Zhanqingjiao was still pushing the cup and changing the lamp with others.

Finally, I agreed to Li Nian yesterday, and today I accompanied her to her favorite flower sea to paint. When the governor came, he did receive an invitation from Master Matt, saying that he would let all the presidents go to his house for tea.

Li Zhanqing was depressed, if it was someone else, he would push it. But this Master Matt is not an invitation that he can easily get rid of, in desperation, he can only watch Li Nian drop the golden beans aggrieved.

Although Guan Mingxin took the initiative to speak and said a few soft words, the coaxing people took her out. But Li Zhanqing missed the appointment with his baby bump, and he still breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

As a result, when it came to the banquet, if there was really anything big, he would not be congested. I just went to drink a few cups of tea with Master Matt, and I didn't even have an important word, so I was sent away again.

The bosses are inexplicable, and they don't know which one this is. And Master Matt, who called them there, drank tea and rested early, and nothing came out.

Hearing Li Zhanqing's words, Mr. Smith's eyes blinked quickly.

He unconsciously exclaimed: "Sea of flowers? ”

In the entire Luo Liguo, the only thing called the sea of flowers is Konggu Mountain, which is about an hour's drive from here. In the hollow valley mountain, a large area is full of blood roses, and the scenery is magnificent, and it is a must-see tourist attraction for every foreign tourist who comes here.

"Any questions?" Noticing his strange attitude, Li Zhanqing's heart suddenly burst, and his eyes covered him like electricity.

Mr. Smith frowned, but he did not dare to hide anything: "When I came to you just now, I met Madame Pierre on the way, and Madame Pierre greeted me. When they were far away, I happened to hear someone say that Madame Piert was going to enjoy the flowers. ”

The sea of flowers is a beautiful sight, and it is not only quite attractive to foreign tourists. It is also a good place for residents to spend their leisure time.

So at the time, Mr. Smith didn't think much of it. Now, thinking that Guan Mingxin and Li Nian have also gone, is this really just a coincidence

Mr. Smith unconsciously connected with Mr. Pierre's attitude towards Li Zhanqing, and he was depressed. He looked at Li Zhanqing and asked resentfully: "He can't be straight, just come and bend, right?" ”

Mr. Pierre has shown favor to Li Zhanqing many times before, but he has been blocked by Li Zhanqing. And under the deliberate operation of Mr. Smith, he constantly came to harass Li Zhanqing, expressing the attitude that he was inseparable from Li Zhanqing and tied to the same boat.

Li Zhanqing didn't know what he was thinking, and he didn't try to explain. Mr. Smith tested his attitude, and became more and more striking, not knowing how to write the cheeky three words.

After touching the wall a few times, Monsieur Pierre seemed to have stopped thinking about it, but consciously avoided it. Mr. Smith was smug in his heart, who would have thought that such a thing would suddenly appear now.

Could it be that the Piertes have already set their sights on Guan Mingxin, planning to let Guan Mingxin blow the clear pillow wind?

At the thought of this, Mr. Smith began to fidget. This Guan Mingxin's influence on Li Zhanqing, I'm afraid no one knows better than him here.

Li Zhanqing heard this, but he just glanced at him lightly, but didn't say anything. It's just that he has a faint feeling in his heart, he just can't let go, and he always feels that things seem to be more than that.

But what kind of situation it was, but he was so plugged in that he couldn't figure it out.

"I'll take a look." Li Zhanqing stood up and strode out the door.

Mr. Smith saw that he was willing to miss this good opportunity, so he naturally kept busy: "I'll go and see it too, it's just idle and fine!" ”

When the time came, he could figure out something about Madame Pierre's attitude.

Li Zhanqing glanced back at him, and Mr. Smith felt that he had nothing to hide under that gaze. He could only smirk and look at each other flatteringly,

Li Zhanqing paused, but he still didn't stop it as before, and let him entangle him. The two of them took the car and went in the direction of the sea of flowers.

And Madame Pierre, who arrived at the sea of flowers one step ahead of them, had already met Guan Mingxin and Li Nian.

"Madame Pierre?" Guan Mingxin was still quite surprised to see her.