Finally arrived at the destination.

Song Yuanxiang looked at the sky like an orange soda, and suddenly felt that it was a wise choice for Lin Ya to drag her to draw an orange soda makeup before going out.

Qu Heshen involuntarily looked at Song Yuanxiang, silently took out his mobile phone and began to take pictures of this scorching red cloud, but in the corner where the photo was not obvious, a little elf who fell into his heart broke in.

Orange-loving cutie: Oh my God!! Immortal location!! I'm going to check in where too!!

Thousands of loves: This sky and Song Yuanxiang are a perfect match, what kind of fairy girl is this~

A woman who wants to be fragrant: I seem to smell the fragrance of oranges and the sky of oranges through the screen~

Protect our Diao Chan: lock this scenery for me!!

Song Yuanxiang and Qu Heshen took off their luggage, and Qu Heshen took Song Yuanxiang's luggage very gentlemanly.

"You're finally here. Welcome, welcome, welcome. ”

The speaker was the show's resident guest, an old-timer.

Song Yuanxiang and Qu Heshen bowed politely: "Teacher Lang." ”

Lang Xinghui smiled and said to Song Yuanxiang: "It's been a few days since I saw you last time, right?" It's a lot of Peugeot. ”

Song Yuanxiang smiled sincerely: "Teacher Lang praised it falsely. This is Qu He Shen that I mentioned to you earlier. ”

He looked at Qu Heshen carefully and was pleased: "This young man is good." Hurry up and get inside, the people inside are waiting for you. ”

"Okay."

"By the way, you're hungry here, aren't you?"

"Luckily, we were quite close to here, booked a nearby hotel a few days in advance, and walked around."

"That's a good relationship......"

After entering the house

The young man closest to the door noticed them first, and almost jumped up in surprise: "Xiangxiang! ”

Song Yuanxiang and Qu He Shen looked at him in surprise.

Lang Xinghui hurriedly introduced: "This is Ruan Wenxing, your little fan." ”

Song Yuanxiang smiled a little embarrassedly: "Really? Hello hello hello. ”

Ruan Wenxing's eyes were sharp, and he immediately helped Qu Heshen take over the luggage: "Hello, hello." Sister Yuan Xiang, I am Fu Yuan's junior brother, I was fortunate to meet you before, do you still have any impressions? ”

Song Yuanxiang racked his brains. She wasn't the real Song Yuanxiang in the first place, and I really can't remember this kind of thing.

Ruan Wenxing probably knew it too, and sighed: "It's just that it was a long, long time ago, and I just saw you from afar." ”

"Okay, you stinky boy, don't entertain guests yet." Lang Xinghui educated him.

Ruan Wenxing smirked for a while, and was so happy that he snatched Song Yuanxiang's luggage from Qu Heshen, who had a gloomy face, and then put it in the room for her.

Before Song Yuanxiang and Qu Heshen could go upstairs, they saw the last two resident guests——— pay for the dishes and dishes.

Although the name of the payment is arbitrary, it looks very exquisite. Song Yuanxiang has a good relationship with her, and a big reason is that the younger brother who paid the money is Fu Yuan.

Nana is a model with a cold appearance, but she is very enthusiastic.

The first to say hello was not surprisingly Caicai: "Hi~ You're here, we just cooked dinner, clean up and eat." ”

"Xiangxiang, I haven't seen you for a long time." Pay to flatter her. Song Yuanxiang replied to her familiarly, looked at each other and smiled.

The forgotten Qu He Shen coughed a few times in embarrassment.

Only then did the others notice Qu He Shen, and said guiltily: "You see we forgot to say hello to Xiangxiang, this is He Shen, he looks so good." ”

paid to admire Qu Heshen's little face: "You are Qu Hexuan's younger brother, right?" ”

Qu He Shen nodded.

"Has Qu Hexuan found a boyfriend?"

Qu He shook his head.

"You say hello to her for me, I've been busy lately, and I'll get together with her another day."

Qu Heshen nodded again.

It was still very righteous to pay, patted his chest, and said while helping him with his luggage: "Don't worry, my sister will take care of you for your sister." ”

Song Yuanxiang glanced at Qu He Shen meaningfully, shook his head regretfully, sighed, and entered the girl's room with Caicai.

"There are still four people on the way, one will arrive in the evening, and three will arrive tomorrow morning, so we'll have dinner in a while."

Lang Xinghui told Song Yuanxiang to tell her not to eat snacks indiscriminately, otherwise she wouldn't be able to eat them later.

On the barrage, a group of people were silent.

Ruthless Plus One: Ruthless Breaks the Silence......

Immediately after, a bunch of barrages were released.

I like to eat glutinous rice balls: No, no, why is Song Yuanxiang's popularity so good?

I'm a good person: how do you feel that Song Yuanxiang knows everyone? Lying on the grass is ruthless, this is emotional intelligence crushing.

Don't rob my man: My Ah Shen's sister? What kind of fairy face will that be!!

Groundhog: Ahh

I want you to pay: I still know Qu Heshen's sister when I pay for it, my God, the relationship in the entertainment industry feels so close...

Ruthless plus one: It's your delusion.

After a full meal in the evening, Song Yuanxiang offered to pay for the dishes to wash the dishes, Qu Heshen and Ruan Wenxing tidied up the restaurant, and Lang Xinghui tidied up the kitchen, and everything was happy.

"Is this it?"

A mysterious man dressed in black and wearing a black mask appears in the camera, and he asks the photographer with some confusion.

The photographer nodded and continued to follow.

As they cleaned up, he crept into the house without a sound.

Song Yuanxiang suddenly had some pain in his stomach, said hello to Pay, and groped his way back to the room in a daze to rest for a while.

She opened the door, dizzy, staggered to the bed, and before she could rest, she suddenly touched something warm.

"Ah!!h

The frightened sound almost collapsed the entire villa.

Qu Heshen's face changed, and he rushed to Song Yuanxiang's room as soon as possible.

The rest of the people also arrived quickly.

"What's wrong, Xiangxiang." Qu He was in a hurry, didn't pay much attention to proportion, and hurriedly hugged Song Yuanxiang's waist and pulled her tightly into his arms.

After all, Lang Xinghui is old and has experienced a lot of things, so he took a spatula first and turned on the light in Song Yuanxiang's room first.

As soon as the light turned on, everyone saw an abnormally red and swollen face on the left side of the face, and the more they looked at it, the more familiar it became.

Ruan Van Hung confirmed unconfidently: "You are... Song Yan?? ”

Song Yan glanced at Song Yuanxiang aggrievedly, and snorted softly in agreement.

"What's wrong with your face? How are you in Xiangxiang's room? ”

"So Yuan Xiang called just now because you scared her?"

Song Yan nodded silently and explained aggrievedly: "I'm wronged, this is my room, isn't this on the left hand side of the second floor?" ”

Only then did he notice that the decoration here was indeed not a room prepared for Song Yuanxiang, which was a little embarrassing.

Song Yuanxiang was embarrassed: "I'm sorry, I'm left-handed, I was too tired to pay attention just now and made a mistake." ”

Ruan Wenxing was the most protective, and when he saw that his goddess was embarrassed by Song Yan, he said, "Why did you come back without making a sound, you were scared of Xiangxiang." ”

Song Yan rolled his eyes and pointed to his left cheek complainingly: "Do you think I'm not wronged, such a big slap." ”

Although Ruan Wenxing still wanted to explain, he couldn't think of anything.

Lang Xinghui shook his head: "Okay, okay, don't quarrel on the first day." It's true that Yuan Xiang went to the wrong room, but why didn't you say hello when you came back? ”

Song Yan's father and Lang Xinghui are good friends, which is also a crucial condition why Song Yan can come to this show.

He suppressed his little temperament: "When I came back, I saw that you were all cleaning up, so I went back to the room to rest first." ”

"You stinky boy, you don't know how to help when we clean it up." Lang Xinghui gave him a chestnut.

Song Yan was aggrieved and stood there delicately.

"It's getting late, let's rest first. Tomorrow the three of them will be able to get down to business. "Pay for relief.

This view is also agreed.

Qu Heshen was a little worried about Song Yuanxiang, and suddenly a princess hugged Song Yuanxiang away.

Ruan Van Hung was messy in the wind, and the others were also surprised, forgetting what to say next.

Lang Xinghui silently covered Ruan Wenxing and Song Yan's eyes with his hands: "Not suitable for children." ”

Song Yan was unconvinced: "Why don't you cover the dishes and pay?" ”

"I want to too, first you have to give me two more hands." Lang Xinghui let go of his hand and lightly tapped Song Yan.