Chapter 801: It's My Wife

Xu is far away from the city, and the two don't need to disguise, and they don't have to be afraid of being recognized.

The two came out of the strawberry field, Zhao Qiqi washed the strawberries in the stream, Sheng Jiashen took out two sets of fishing tools from the car, and thoughtfully helped her get a hat and put it on her head.

At that time, Zhao Qiqi tied his long hair into two braids, wore denim shorts, and was buttoned up by him with a woven sunhat, looking like a girl next door.

And she smiled sweetly, and when she bit into a big strawberry, her eyes seemed to be full of sunshine.

Sheng Jiashen put down the fishing tool and was about to touch his mobile phone.

Zhao Qiqi was feeding a strawberry to his mouth, and when he saw him holding up his mobile phone to shoot her, he suddenly wanted to laugh.

"Brother, you're going to become a photographer now."

Sheng Jia lowered her head and took the strawberry she fed, her lips brushing over her fingertips, her cheeks slightly red as if she had been burned.

He made a request: "Eat strawberries as you did just now." ”

As he spoke, he held up his phone again.

Zhao Qiqi responds to his requests, and he makes any moves he makes, as if he is a director and a photographer.

I don't know if this is his rare hobby.

"Do you really want to fish? How did you come up with the idea of coming here? Seventeen got up and looked left and right.

There was only a small stream in front of them, but on the other side of the road was a large river, and many anglers could be seen in the shade of the trees.

"Yesterday, I asked Liang Cheng to check the surroundings, there are few people here, so I want to take you out." He calculated the time for signing the contract, and it was also a rare time to relax.

"I haven't fished, are you still a master fisherman?"

"Me didn't either, let's learn together." Sheng Jiashen held a fishing tool in one hand and held her in the other.

Zhao Qiqi looked at his side face and wanted to laugh.

It turned out that he hadn't fished either.

Fishing requires a lot of patience and a person who can sit still.

The environment here is very good, it is very cool under the shade of the trees, the fishing tools and bait are prepared by Liang Cheng in advance, Sheng Jia sank to take the bench, and laid a big towel on the ground to sit on when he came over.

He got the rod and bait, and handed it to Seventeen, "Tell me when you're bored." ”

"It's not boring, I like it here, but if I don't catch a fish, you can't laugh at me." Zhao Qiqi sat down beside him and whispered.

Sheng Jia chuckled, "Then you are not allowed to laugh at me." ”

"How could I laugh at you!" Even if he poses for fishing, it is a fairy picture, and her husband only needs to be responsible for pleasing the eye.

Sheng Jiashen raised his hand to touch her hair, but when he raised his hand, he found that she was wearing a hat, and finally he didn't hold back, but still pulled her braids.

However, fishing was indeed an activity that tested patience, and Zhao Qiqi couldn't hold on, he was so sleepy that he yawned, and finally ran behind him and went to sleep with his back to him.

Sheng Jiashen was helpless, and tried not to move as much as possible to let her lean on.

I don't know when another old man came next to him, and greeted Sheng Jiashen while swinging his tools: "Young man, you also like fishing?" ”

Sheng Jia smiled deeply: "I have been in the city for a long time, and I have been in contact with nature. ”

"This is your girlfriend, right? It's rare that a young man would like such a date, quiet and not noisy. The old man smiled again and looked at the girl behind him.

Sheng Jiashen tilted his head slightly, with a smile in his eyes: "It's my wife." ”

"Married, huh? The young man is really handsome, and he is very familiar. ”