The lake is planted with rows of willows, the wind blows, the willows ferried up gracefully, here is the tuyere, the wind blows over naturally, it is very soft, it is a weather that can be "hot into a dog", but the wind here makes the sun very warm.

There are several tea shops on both sides of the road, where many couples and elderly people gather to drink tea and chat and spend this leisurely and beautiful afternoon.

There are two pavilions in Koha Port, one on the water of the lake and the other under the green bamboo on the edge of the lake.

Ning Xiaomeng and the others were going to the mahogany pavilion under the green bamboo by the lake, and Yimo should have been waiting there for a long time.

"Xiaoyu, you see there's a handsome guy behind you." When passing by the door of a tea shop, Ning Xiaomeng heard a surprised female voice.

She turned her head to look at them, they were two very good-looking girls, but they were wearing very revealing clothes, one of the girls with a ball head was wearing a white round-neck T-shirt on the top and a beige miniskirt on the bottom.

Another girl with a single ponytail was wearing a white lace dress, and the skirt was also super short, as if she bent down slightly, and the spring would be shining in the back.

Their figures are really super good, and they are unique to fashion models, with convex and backward curls, especially the softness in front is even more confusing.

"Let's go." The girl named Xiaoyu put down the glass in her hand, got up from her seat, and pulled the ball-headed girl and walked towards Mo Xinchen.

At this moment, Mo Xinchen didn't notice them, he was lowering his head to play with his mobile phone, and just as he was about to raise his mobile phone, it seemed that he was going to take a picture, when a Qianqianyu hand blocked his mobile phone camera.

Ning Xiaomeng watched from the sidelines, a puzzle flashed in Mo Xinchen's eyes, and then he turned his head to look at the owner of the hand with some unhappiness.

"Is there something wrong?" He asked very flatly, as if there was no fluctuation in the two beautiful bodies in front of him.

The owner of the hand looked at the mountaineering bag behind Mo Xinchen, and said angrily: "Hello handsome guy, my name is Jiang Xiaoyu, where are you going to climb the mountain?" Would you like to take the light rain with you? The girl named Jiang Xiaoyu put her hand on Mo Xinchen's shoulder as she spoke.

I saw Mo Xinchen look her up and down, and then at her who was standing five meters away from him, and then suddenly laughed playfully and said, "Okay." Then his hand was placed on Jiang Xiaoyu's waist.

Seeing his movements, her heart suddenly trembled, and she immediately stood up straight, staring at the hand on Jiang Xiaoyu's waist with her eyes motionless, and her hand slowly tightened.

After seeing Jiang Xiaoyu's success, the girl next to her quickly ran to Mo Xinchen and said, "Handsome guy, my name is Wang Ting, I can ...... with you."

It's a pity that before Wang Ting's words were finished, Jiang Xiaoyu glared back into her stomach with a fierce look, and that look seemed to warn Wang Ting to say, "Don't rob me."

"By the way, Tingting, didn't you say that there was something going on at home? Why don't you go back? Suddenly, Jiang Xiaoyu put his tone very gentle and gentle, and pretended to remind Wang Ting with a smile.

"I ......" She just wanted to explain something, but when she saw Jiang Xiaoyu give her another look, she immediately changed her words: "Oh, yes, then I'll go." Then he bowed his head in disappointment and walked around them.

Seeing that Wang Ting was gone, Jiang Xiaoyu waved goodbye to her pretendly.

Seeing this scene, Ning Xiaomeng couldn't help but want to laugh, this girl is really fickle.

She turned her gaze to Mo Xinchen, only to find that he was also looking at her at this time, and when she saw her looking at him, he also winked at her mischievously, she gave him a blank look, and turned to leave.

He'll just play with that green tea!

"It's just the two of us now...... Well, by the way, you haven't said your name yet. Jiang Xiaoyu's voice sounded again.

She frowned in disgust and quickened her pace, fearing she would vomit in disgust.