Xiangcheng is divided into many districts, the star area is close to the southwest direction, you can get on the Beijing-Hong Kong Expressway, you can also get on the Beijing-Tibet Expressway, but the Beijing-Hong Kong Expressway is on the edge of the star district, but the Beijing-Tibet Expressway needs to get off the national highway, enter the county, and then go a distance.

Therefore, if you want to go west from the star area and go out of Xiangcheng to the Beijing-Tibet Expressway, it is also a big distance.

At night, the plants had stopped a little, and on the main road leading into the star sector in front of them, there were dense climbing vines, and a sea of blood-red flowers bloomed on the vines, and the scarlet stamens swayed in the moonlight, and in the misty green smoke, it was terrifying.

The moon in the sky was pale and white, and a gust of wind blew and blew the petals of the flowers, like the sound of human teeth refusing food.

A few of them found a teahouse and rested for a while, and Zhang Boxun followed them to the star area, obviously a lot more anxious, he was not as quiet as a few of them, everyone rested, but Zhang Boxun was fighting hard, trying to cut the flowers in front of him.

"Cut as much as you want, grow as much as you want."

In the window of the teahouse, An Ran was lying on the window lattice, looking at Zhang Boxun outside the window and sighed, the doll was turning over at his feet, Zhan Lian sat next to the doll, and helped the doll turn over.

The family of three sat on the couch and probably slept on the couch tonight.

Fortunately, this tea house is also comfortably decorated, and there are private rooms, and the sofas in the private rooms are very large.

After listening to An Ran's speech, Zhan Lian came over, pressed on An Ran's back, supported his hands on both sides of An Ran's body, and blocked the doll with his feet, afraid that the doll would turn over and fall out of the sofa.

And he looked out towards the glass window lattice, and saw that Zhang Boxun was really trying, but no matter how hard he tried, those flowers were cut and grown.

Excluding his own strength, he can't shake the entire sea of flowers, and because of Zhang Boxun's ability, it seems that he is really not as high as the battle training.

An Ran felt that the battle on his back was so heavy, so he pushed his shoulder and said in disgust: "Don't press me, you should lose weight." ”

"I'm holding you down."

The battle training is too naïve, it's okay if An Ran doesn't say it, as soon as he says it, he puts the weight of the whole person on An Ran's back, and bows his head to kiss An Ran's face.

She avoided him and said with a smile: "Don't make trouble, let Luo Feifei see it again in a while." ”

"I didn't see it, I didn't see it, you go on!"

Luo Feifei's voice sounded in the private room next door, An Ran hurriedly pushed the battle refinement and sat up straight, stretched out his hand to beat him, and said in a low voice:

"Tell you not to make trouble."

This kind of private room in the teahouse, although the design is very private, but the soundproofing facilities are very poor, their private room, and Luo Feifei's private room, is separated by a screen, so the battle and An Ran are here hip hop, and the whole teahouse can hear it.

In the face of An Ran's embarrassment, Zhan Lian had a Pippi smile on his face, lowered his head, fished back the doll that was about to fall off the sofa, put it in An Ran's arms, and said in a low voice:

"Where's the trouble with you?"

Then he put an ear to An Ran, with a serious invitation, and whispered in a low voice: "Or, let's wait for the child to sleep for a while, and find a place where no one can hear......"

"Rogue, you go and sleep in a private room with your Luo Feifan!"

An Ran stretched out his hand and pushed him out of the private room, shameless, shameless, obscene, obscene, this is the nature of Zhanlian, that's right!