Because the two families are next to each other, standing in front of Aunt Lin's door, you can see the situation in the front yard of the Chenghuan Hotel. Every day, as long as Fan Tingyu washes the car in the front yard, Lin Miaoer will appear in Chenghuan's yard the next moment.

It's the same today.

Lin Miaoer ignored Cheng Huan who was standing next to her, floated to Fan Tingyu's side like a flower butterfly, and shouted in a delicate and glutinous voice: "Brother Fan." ”

Cheng Huan rolled his eyes upward, although he was used to such a scene, he still felt a little itchy in his throat, and he coughed and didn't attract Lin Miaoer's attention.

I saw her with her hands behind her back, pretending to be girlish and naughty, and leaned in front of Fan Tingyu and said, "Brother Fan, I'll help you!" ”

As he spoke, he reached out and wanted to snatch the car wash cloth in Fan Tingyu's hand.

Fan Tingyu's body was wrong, so he dodged Lin Miaoer's action of snatching the rag, turned his back to Lin Miaoer and continued to scrub the body.

Seeing that Fan Tingyu didn't appreciate it at all, Lin Miaoer stomped her feet angrily, glared at Chenghuan, and continued to smile like a flower.

Cheng Huan innocently touched his nose, looking at the picture that had to be staged once a day, Cheng Huan felt that his brain was a little swollen, especially the feeling that he would be hated if he didn't do anything, and he didn't know how Fan Tingyu felt.

However, she didn't like Lin Miaoer either, and she didn't understand how Uncle Lin and Aunt Lin could give birth to such an unpleasant daughter.

Cheng Huan shook his head and went into the house to cook, leaving only Fan Tingyu, who was entangled by Lin Miaoer.

Fan Tingyu glanced at Er Chenghuan's chic back sadly, frowned tightly, sighed silently, turned back to Lin Miaoer and said, "I really don't need your help, you go home!" ”

"Brother Fan doesn't like me?" Lin Miaoer looked at Fan Tingyu pitifully.

Fan Tingyu's head felt stinging and tingling, he put the car wash cloth into the bucket, took a step back, looked at Lin Miaoer and said, "I have a girlfriend, it's really inappropriate for you to do this." ”

"Is your girlfriend Seunghuan? But I heard you weren't together yet. Even if they are together, they can't guarantee that they won't break up! They are not married yet, and they are divorced when they get married! Lin Miaoer looked at Fan Tingyu with an aggrieved expression.

Fan Tingyu felt that his head was protruding, rubbed his temples, and explained: "She will be my girlfriend sooner or later, we will also get married, and we will not break up or divorce, I like her very much, so you go back!" Don't come back in the future. ”

The words were a little heavy, since that day, Lin Miaoer did not appear for several days, but Fan Tingyu did not regret what he said.

"Fan Tingyu, Lin Miaoer hasn't been here recently!" After the meal, Cheng Huan wiped the washed dishes and asked Fan Tingyu, who was washing the dishes.

"Hmm." Fan Tingyu replied softly, not caring.

"What did you tell her that day, why has her eyes become more fierce when she sees me recently!" Cheng Huan put the cleaned dish aside and muttered: "Sure enough, the dust cleaning spell is easy to use, how troublesome it is to wash the dishes!" ”

After eating at noon, Cheng Huan suddenly wanted to experience the fun of washing dishes on a whim, and sure enough, what fun is there in washing dishes!

"Uh......" The bowl in Fan Tingyu's hand suddenly slipped and fell into the pool, making a sound of dishes colliding.

"What's wrong?" Cheng Huan looked at Fan Tingyu's wet clothes, and hurriedly handed him the dry rag in his hand.

"Nope." Fan Tingyu took the rag and wiped it casually, the urn was angry, and when he saw Cheng Huan looking at him suspiciously, he pursed his lips for a long time before he looked at Cheng Huan and said, "I told her that I have a girlfriend, and I will marry her and have children in the future......"

After saying that, the roots of his ears turned red again.

Cheng Huan nodded clearly: "Oh, no wonder she hasn't come for the past few days, it turns out that she was stimulated!" ”

But the silence only lasted for a few days, and when Cheng Huan and Fan Tingyu thought that Lin Miaoer would not appear again, Lin Miaoer repeated the old trick, and it was even more irresistible than before.

Because Lin Miaoer's offensive against Fan Tingyu was too intense, not only Fan Tingyu couldn't stand it, but even Cheng Huan felt very irritable, and it was now the off-season, and there were no tourists staying in the hotel.

For Fan Tingyu, it has always been Cheng Huan who has the final say, and he is also in favor of such a proposal.

Cheng Huan has been staying in this town since he came to the human world, and there is no other place, so now he is taking this opportunity to go out for a walk.

Because you want to experience the life of the human world, of course, you have to go out and play according to the lifestyle of ordinary people.

After making up his mind, Cheng Huan took out his mobile phone and searched for the attraction guide.

"Fan Tingyu, do you have a place you want to go?" Cheng Huan slid his mobile phone and asked Fan Tingyu.

"Nope." Hearing the question, Fan Tingyu, who was fiddling with the camera equipment, glanced up at Cheng Huan, and continued to lower his head and play with the camera.

Then very naturally, I secretly took a photo of Cheng Huan bowing his head and playing with his mobile phone.

"Oh! Let's go to the beach! This season is perfect for playing in the water. You can find someone closer and see if you can drive there yourself. Cheng Huan thought about it, and entered the sea closest to Jinyu on the Internet, and did not find that Fan Tingyu was secretly shooting.

Hearing that he could go on a trip by car, Fan Tingyu's eyes were shining, and he looked up and smiled happily at Chenghuan.

"Forget it, we can go first, drive wherever we want, we have time anyway." Cheng Huan was a little annoyed, threw away the mobile phone in his hand, and said casually: "Pack your luggage today, and we'll leave tomorrow." ”

"We don't use spells until we have to, how about seeing how long we can hold on?" Fan Tingyu proposed.

"Okay!"

After deciding, early the next morning, Cheng Huan locked the door of the hotel and hung it on the small door in the front yard: the boss went out, suspended the sign of closure, and moved the luggage needed to the rear trunk of the car.

As soon as the car drove to the intersection, she met Aunt Lin, who got up early, said hello to her, said that she would go out to play for a while, and then embarked on the journey.

Before he got out of Jinyu Town, Cheng Huan said, "You said yesterday that you can't use spells, and when I thought about it, it seems that it is quite difficult to do. ”

"Huh?" Fan Tingyu drove the car intently, and when he heard this, he glanced at Cheng Huan, who was sitting in the co-pilot, suspiciously.

"Look! If we don't have to go to the village and the back of the store, we have to take a shower! I don't feel well without a bath. Cheng Huan seemed to move, turned sideways and looked at Fan Tingyu.

"Well, that's a special case that allows you to use spells." Fan Tingyu nodded.

With Fan Tingyu's approval, Cheng Huan smiled with satisfaction, nestled comfortably on the co-pilot, and looked at the road ahead. After a while, he was unwilling to be lonely and said, "Do you have a purpose?" ”