Chapter 122: Ling Zishan's Thoughts 1
The hot springs are surrounded by pebbles, and the ground is also paved with pebbles, and the feet are like having a pair of hands gently massaging on it, with the effect of the hot springs, the tourists are greatly relaxed, and the side is designed with a stone wall of chair-like height, and the stone wall is paved with a layer of jade white tiles for guests to sit and enjoy the hot spring soaking
And Ning Yuqian carried Ling Zishan to such a chair, the appearance of the two of them leaning on each other was particularly ambiguous, and the hot air from the hot spring pool swirled around the two, and the looming appearance was particularly mysterious
In this case, Ling Zishan also couldn't afford to enjoy it, such an ambiguous scene made her heart beat like a drum, and she only wanted to end this trip quickly, but unfortunately no one knew her thoughts, and it wasn't until night came that the group left from the mountain
Until she returned to the hotel, the blush on Ling Zishan's face still did not fade, and the scenes in the hot spring pool were engraved in her mind, and the pictures were constantly replayed along the way
"Still shy?" Ning Yuqian looked at Ling Zishan, who was shrinking into the quilt as soon as she came back, and pulled her quilt and said helplessly, but unfortunately in exchange for Ling Zishan's silence
Ning Yuqian had no choice but to get up and turn off the light, lay down next to Ling Zishan, stretched his slender arm forward, and hugged Ling Zishan into his arms
When Ling Zishan woke up the next day, she found that the sun had already risen in mid-air, and after looking around the room, Ling Zishan did not find Ning Yuqian's existence, in the past, when she woke up, she would definitely be able to see him in the room
In the end, she found a note left by Ning Yuqian on the bedside table, and the flowing handwriting read: Yuhan and I are a little busy, I can't take you out to play in the past two days, you and Grandpa Fu stay in the hotel obediently, and come back in the evening to bring you delicious food
Ling Zishan felt good about the words explained earlier, but the sentence added later made Ling Zishan blush, how did he feel that he was a standard foodie in his heart, as long as there was something delicious, he would know that he was satisfied?
But this is the way to coax children, but it makes Ling Zishan's heart as sweet as eating honey
The fact is also the same, before her grandmother died, Ling Zishan was indeed a person with a happy personality who would eat, drink, eat and sleep, but she experienced the changes of life and death, which made her heart change greatly, becoming quiet and calm, until she met Ning Yuqian, he spoiled her again as the little princess she once was
Ling Zishan turned over and got out of bed, walked to the washing room, and after washing and changing clothes, he walked to Fu Lao's room, every time they booked a room-in-room hotel, in the big room, with three independent rooms and a living room, Ling Zishan walked through the living room to Fu Lao's room, and knocked politely on the door
"Grandpa Fu"
"Woke up?" Fu Lao looked up at Ling Zishan, who was obviously not fully awake with a misty face, and couldn't help but roll his eyes, he didn't get up until the sun was drying his buttocks, and he didn't look like he had woken up!
"Well, I'm so hungry" Ling Zishan naturally sensed what Fu Lao meant, and said with a little grievance
"Call the front desk to order food yourself" Fu Lao didn't look up at Ling Zishan again, and after waving his hand to send Ling Zishan away, he continued to study the document in his hand, which was the report of this research society in country R, which contained the medical achievements of various countries in recent years
"Oh, have you eaten Grandpa Fu?"
"I don't eat, you can do it yourself, if Yu Qian comes back in the evening, don't go anywhere in the hotel for the past two days."
"Oh"
Ling Zishan walked out of the room depressedly, and when she arrived at the door, she deliberately glanced back at Fu Lao, and that glance had an unclear taste