Chapter 502: Lost, It's Better Than Mental Calculation
I really want to think about her, I can't stand it, I want to be angry!
Thanks to the fact that she hadn't taken off her sunglasses before, he didn't notice it very much when she was blushing at this time, but when she woke up, she found herself sitting on a shoe-changing bench, and he was helping her put on her shoes.
Zhao Qiqi snorted, and quickly lowered his head and said, "I'll come by myself." ”
How can he get him to put shoes on her!
Better than yourself.
Zhao Qiqi quickly changed his boots while annoyed, and heard him smile above his head: "Mrs. Sheng doesn't want to do it herself, so I can only come." ”
"Why, I was thinking about things and didn't pay attention."
"What do you think?"
"Nope." She refused to speak, and lowered her head.
Sheng Jiashen took her out, and the car drove directly in the direction of the resort, and the hot spring coupon was given by Qiao Chengcheng, but he made arrangements in advance, rebooked a courtyard, and checked the privacy of the neighborhood.
Because it was a ticket in the name of Qiao Chengcheng, the two of them went directly to the room in the past.
Dinner was also served there, with a Christmas Eve couple's set menu specially prepared by the resort.
Before the two entered the room, the waiter had just set up the meal and left.
Naturally, this resort is not a hotel building, but a number of courtyards, each courtyard is decorated with a Christmas tree, the room has its own cinema equipment and KTV function, there is a lounge, and the backyard is a hot spring pool.
After dinner was served, the waiter would not bother again, and from a distance it looked like it was a small cabin with only the two of them.
The glass lights are very warm.
"Chengcheng is too sweet." Zhao Qiqi looked at the surrounding environment and felt that Qiao Chengcheng was really her sister.
She was worried about being seen, but they didn't see half of them all the way.
It can be said that it is both romantic and exclusive to them.
Sheng Jia smiled and said nothing, watching her take pictures there, he took off his coat, stepped forward to take off her hat, rubbed her hair, "Come over for dinner first." ”
"Wait," she pulled him to her side, "we're going to take pictures of such a beautiful place." ”
Sheng Jiashen cooperated and bent down to her cheek, Zhao Qiqi made a gesture of heart, seeing that he didn't react, he couldn't help but say: "Brother, you are too single to take pictures, you always look at the camera." "I should have compared my heart with her.
As soon as she finished speaking, he put his hands together and put his arms around her waist, "Then I won't look at the camera." As he spoke, he turned his face and kissed her directly on the cheek.
Zhao Qiqi was dumbfounded, but he had already pressed the photo button in his hand.
Lost, it's better than mental arithmetic, Sheng Yingdi is worthy of being Sheng Yingdi, who will say that he is old-fashioned in front of the camera and who is anxious.
Sheng Jiashen looked at her long eyelashes and sparkling eyes, and was reluctant to leave, so he rubbed her face affectionately, "Go on?" Can you stop looking at the camera? He said meaningfully.
Draw inferences??
Zhao Qiqi lost again, she turned to kiss him with a red face, and he gently took the mobile phone, and he helped her press it to take a picture.
Later, when he was led obediently to dinner, Zhao Qiqi kept wanting to cover his face.
How does she feel that every moment, with him, is so sweet and happy?
"This resort is so good, you can soak in hot springs, watch movies, sing, and most importantly, you can have an independent yard and the food is delicious." Zhao Qiqi couldn't help but sigh.
Sheng Jia Shen heard this, and raised his eyes to look at her: "If you like, we will come every year." ”
"Really?"
"Hmm."
Zhao Qiqi laughed, he said every year, theirs every year......
It's like a dream scene, but it always feels real.
And Sheng Jiashen obviously forgot the rule of not saying anything, and the two kept talking during the meal, and this dinner was very warm and romantic.
And after the meal, he suddenly took out a delicate box, "Seventeen, Merry Christmas." ”