The sky was as blue as a wash, and there were not a few clouds in sight.

The red sun is scorching, and in the city, only the park is still cool.

"Let's swing the oars and the boat push the waves......"

Yang Weicheng rowed the boat, and there was a picturesque beauty sitting opposite, and the fatigue gradually dissipated, and the rest was a good mood. sang loudly, causing Fu Caiwei to cover her mouth and snicker frequently.

"Hey, by the way, what does that strip girl mean?" Yang Weicheng suddenly remembered and asked.

Fu Caiwei's face smacked, and then from her hair to the root of her neck.

This scene had already been performed when they got on the boat.

"What's wrong?" Yang Weicheng looked at her in confusion.

Cantonese is a pain in his heart, he can learn English well, but Cantonese can't be learned anyway.

"That, it's nothing ......" Fu Caiwei lowered her head in a glutinous voice, and her hands were twisted together uneasily.

Tiaonu means girlfriend in Cantonese.

Apparently the shipowner mistakenly thought they were in a relationship.

At that time, Fu Caiwei wanted to correct it, but later felt that it was probably nothing, anyway, they didn't know each other, so if they misunderstood, they misunderstood.

Moreover, it seems that she was mistaken for Yang Wei Chengtiao, and she was quite happy in her heart.

Click!

There was a thunderbolt above their heads, directly interrupting the conversation between the two.

Since the last time he was struck by lightning, Yang Weicheng has been a little sensitive to thunder and lightning, and to put it bluntly, he is afraid.

He craned his neck and looked up.

The child's face on the June day changes when he says it.

A few minutes ago, the sun was shining, the sun was clear, and in the blink of an eye, it was a dark cloud cover, lightning and thunder, and wind and waves.

Whoa!

As soon as he raised his head, a raindrop the size of a bean fell sharply, smashing on his head and hurting.

"Why is it still raining?" Yang Weicheng hurriedly took off his vest and put it on Fu Caiwei's head.

Fu Caiwei exclaimed softly: "How do you take off your clothes, what if you catch a cold?" ”

"The man is fine." Yang Weicheng said as he looked around.

By this time they were far from the shore, and they were a little further down the center to the island. There are rockeries and pavilions on the island, so Yang Weicheng immediately made a decision - go to the island!

The torrential rain was like a note, Yang Weicheng and Fu Caiwei climbed onto the island, and both of them were drenched in soup.

"Cai Wei, you go to the pavilion first, and I'll come right away." Yang Weicheng dragged the rope of the boat and said to her, "We have to tie the boat up, otherwise we will die on this island." ”

The joking tone somewhat dispelled Fu Caiwei's embarrassment, she nodded and rushed into the pavilion first.

Even though it was summer, the sudden rainstorm poured on my body, and it was still very cold. Fu Caiwei hugged her arms, trembling, and looked at Yang Weicheng worriedly.

Yang Weicheng fought hard against the wind and waves, took out the strength of a fisherman, fixed the boat, turned around and rushed into the pavilion.

"Come on, come on!" Fu Caiwei looked at her comrades-in-arms in the same trench, and was so anxious that she stomped her feet, for fear that Yang Weicheng would be drenched in the rain a few more times.

At this moment, she couldn't help but feel that she shared the same fate in her heart, and felt that she and Yang Weicheng were one.

"Hey, hey!" Yang Weicheng rushed to her side, wiped a handful of hair and face, shook his arms slightly, and looked up at the outside of the pavilion, "This rain is really evil." ”

"yes, don't catch a cold, wipe it." Fu Caiwei took out a handkerchief and handed it to him.

But it just so happened that Yang Weicheng was looking outside, and he didn't notice what she said, let alone her delicate handkerchief.

Fu Caiwei was helpless, so she hesitated to help him wipe it.

The rain flowed down his spine, the youthful carcass, the full muscle lines undulated, and the Fu Caiwei was red and red, and her heart was beating fast.

Yang Weicheng looked at the rain outside and sighed: "Alas, this rain is falling quickly and heavily, and I don't know when it will stop." ”

"It's okay, it's going to stop." Fu Caiwei whispered.

Yang Weicheng grinned, and suddenly felt that she was helping herself wipe the rain, so he turned around and said thank you.

Bang!

Yang Weicheng turned around sharply, Fu Caiwei helped him wipe his back, and when he heard the movement, he looked up at him, and by coincidence, his head touched his chin.

Yang Weicheng's head is simply beaten by King Kong iron, and the flat-headed bandits are not his opponents, let alone a little girl who is like a flower?

Fu Caiwei only felt that her eyes were full of stars, her head buzzed, and tears rushed out instantly.

Yang Weicheng panicked, hurriedly put her shoulder, lowered his head and asked, "How is it?" You okay? Sorry, I didn't mean to......"

He was so guilty, because he saw that Fu Caiwei's forehead was red and there were already faint signs of swelling, so he subconsciously helped her gently rub it, and then blew on it.

Fu Caiwei gasped and touched her head and cried and laughed: "Your chin is so powerful." ”

"Ang, yes, I don't want to be so good." Yang Weicheng replied innocently.

Fu Caiwei amused him: "How do you feel that you are very proud?" ”

"Yes?"

"Yes."

She raised her head and met Yang Weicheng's gaze.

The four eyes intersected, and the young eyes collided, as if in the humid air, inspiring a little spark.

Both of them felt that their eyes were burned, and Fu Caiwei's face was even redder, and she lowered her head to avoid his gaze, shy, but faintly expecting something.

The breathing of the two people gradually became rapid, and the ups and downs of their chests fluctuated significantly.

Yang Weicheng's eyes stared at Fu Caiwei with warm eyes, she was like a fresh flower, budding and beautiful.

He couldn't help but reach out and slowly lift her chin.

Fu Caiwei's brain buzzed, blank, and she subconsciously closed her eyes, looking forward to that moment.

In fact, she thinks that this should have happened a long time ago, because Yang Weicheng was too stupid, and he didn't realize what to do until now.

The two young faces slowly approached, feeling each other's breathing, the air flow was warm, and it was very comfortable to spray on the face.

Especially the girl exuded a faint fragrance, which made Yang Weicheng itch all over.

Thundered!

Another thunderclap fell from the sky, lightning and thunder, as if it was splitting on the top of the pavilion, and there was a loud sound, and the feet were shaking.

Yang Weicheng shuddered, the tear-stained face flashed in his mind, and he cried out in pain: "Sister Lin Xi~"

"Ahem!" He sobered up instantly, took a step back, coughed loudly, and broke the embarrassment, "Alas, the heavens are not beautiful, I have to go to the construction site with your third uncle tomorrow, this rain, the construction site is afraid that it will be in the soup......"

Yang Weicheng turned around and stared at the rain curtain in a daze.

Fu Caiwei felt a little lost in her heart, and secretly looked up at his back, her fiery eyes gradually cooled, and she secretly laughed at herself for being amorous.

The rain that day did not gradually weaken until about four o'clock in the afternoon, and Yang Weicheng and Fu Caiwei took the opportunity to hurry ashore.

The owner of the ship said that because of the overtime, he had to be fined, but because it was an accident, the fine was halved, and he made a righteous and awe-inspiring appearance in an attempt to get Yang Weicheng's gratitude.

Yang Weicheng was drenched in vain, and he had to lose a sum of money - even if he was already a multimillionaire, he was not willing to spend money that should not be spent, even if it was a penny.

He was naturally in a bad mood, and he didn't even bother to laugh at the boss.

"Heaven is beautiful, isn't it?" When the boss gave him change, he winked at him, you know what I know.

Yang Weicheng has a black line in his head, you are a beautiful egg, don't you see Lao Tzu drenched like this?

And I don't know what happened later, Fu Caiwei never had a smile on her face, and the atmosphere was quite embarrassing.

Fortunately, he has selective amnesia, and after he went back to this incident, he slept for one night and was thrown out of the clouds.

The next day, Yang Weicheng received a call from Dr. Fu: "Weicheng, at eight o'clock in the morning, I'm waiting for you at a certain intersection, don't forget." ”

Listening to the old man's happy voice, Yang Weicheng breathed a sigh of relief, it seems that how to live his life or how to live, the shadow of his nephew's betrayal has gradually dissipated.

A big guy is a big guy, and the resilience is not ordinarily strong.

Yang Weicheng agreed, and when the time came, he came to the agreed place, and it turned out that there was a car waiting for him.

Ah Bao is both a bodyguard and a driver, and when he saw Yang Weicheng, he smiled at him and greeted him.

"Hello Uncle Bao!" Yang Weicheng followed Fu Caiwei's name and greeted the other party warmly.

After getting into the car, he sat side by side with Dr. Fu, and Dr. Fu looked at him with a smile: "Is your spirit good?" ”

"It's okay, I ate well and slept soundly."

"It's a young man in the end, and it's good to be young." Dr. Fu sighed.

Yang Weicheng smiled: "You are also young, not to mention that I can have such a spiritual head at your age, just Oh Mida Buddha." ”

"Hehe, this little mouth, it's so sweet." Dr. Fu patted the back of the car seat, "Bao, let's go." ”

"Yes, sir." Bao said respectfully.

The car was galloping, but it was very smooth. Po is not only good at kung fu, but also has first-class driving skills.

On the way, Dr. Fook suddenly asked a strange question.

"Wei Cheng, what do you think about that incident?"