The next day, Zhen Zhu came to the meeting on time.

Looking at the decent venue and the crowded crowd, Zhen Zhu was a little big.

When Zhen Zhu found the tall figure in the team, Zhen Zhu finally showed his first smile in so many days.

Black half-sleeves, light blue jeans, and a pair of simple white sneakers, which are simple and refreshing, different from the appearance of wearing a military uniform, have a kind of leisure and comfort.

It's just that this person is good-looking, has a good figure, and stands out in everything he wears, which is particularly eye-catching.

He's finally here.

Zhen Zhu breathed a sigh of relief, and felt that it was worth it for so many days of busyness.

On this day, Zhen Zhu was very talkative.

Autograph, handshake, group photo...... Swallow a gudgeon.

The team moved forward slowly, and finally it was Xin Geng's turn.

When a familiar big hand came into view, Zhen Zhu raised her head.

However, no one found it abrupt.

Because this slender hand like a beautiful jade carries a large pile of plates.

On the bag outside the saucer, the name of the video store next door is written on the big thorn, and the provenance is self-evident.

This handsome young man is not like he came to the meeting, but more like he came to find fault.

Zhen Zhu raised her eyebrows and smiled gently, "Do you have to sign all of these?" ”

Xin Geng nodded, "That's right!" Our old lady wanted it. ”

Zhen Zhu's hand holding the pen paused, and on the back of her fair-skinned hand, because of the excessive force, pale cyan blood vessels loomed.

Xin Geng smiled silently, "Is it embarrassing?" ”

Zhen Zhu took a deep breath and gritted his teeth and said, "Don't be embarrassed." ”

After speaking, he picked up the plate and signed it one by one.

It is said that serious women are the most beautiful, and Xin Geng realized it at the moment. Zhen Zhu, who writes, has a quiet beauty.

Xin Geng's gaze slowly moved down from her face, and gradually fell on her white jade-like fingers.

Slender fingers like mushrooms, meticulous grip of the pen, clean and neat nails, a faint luster on the nails, healthy and soft, like washed pearls.

Looking at this pair of jade hands, Xin Geng suddenly felt his throat tight, clenched his fists unnaturally, and coughed lowly.

Zhen Zhu glanced up at him, and Xin Geng said with a mouth shape, "Wait for you!"

Zhen Zhu didn't make a sound, lowered her head and continued to sign, then put it back in the bag and handed it back to Xin Geng.

"Do you want a group photo?"

Xin Geng nodded, stood next to Zhen Zhu, and the photographer took a photo and gave Xin Geng a note, asking him to get it somewhere after a while.

Xin Geng never thought that the first photo of himself and Zhen Zhu was in this form, holding the strip and raising his eyebrows.

Zhen Zhu noticed Xin Geng's eyes, and a light smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Xin Geng walked to the post office and sent the signed plate.

Only then did I go around the corner, buy a peaked cap, go to the teahouse opposite the meeting, find a table, order a pot of Biluochun, look at the door of the meeting venue, and drink tea unhurriedly.

The meeting was only two or three hours, and before Zhen Zhu's hand was broken, it was over.

The security escorted Zhen Zhu away, Xin Geng put on a cap, followed Zhen Zhu and his party, and went to the hotel where Zhen Zhu stayed for several days.

Xin Geng walked around to the back of the hotel, leaned against the wall, and waited.

After a while, the window of the presidential suite on the top floor opened, and Zhen Zhu's shadow loomed.

Xin Geng raised his eyebrows, whistled at the top floor, and pointed to a restaurant not far away.

Zhen Zhu understood what Xin Geng meant, changed into sportswear, put on a cap, and ran down.

Lunch was served in the private dining room of a local restaurant in Province Y.

Xin Geng has been here for nearly ten years, and he can't cook anything more here, so he crackles and orders eight dishes and one soup.

Zhen Zhu pulled La Xingeng and said in a low voice, "Order so much, can you finish eating?" ”

Although Zhen Zhu is not bad for money, she can't do anything like wasting food.

Who knows that Chinese food is hard work.

Zhen Zhu, who was born in a farming family, understands the hardships better than ordinary people.

Xin Geng patted the back of Zhen Zhu's hand and smiled, "I'm here!"

Zhen Zhu pursed her lips and stopped talking.

Men are good-looking, and they have been persuaded to know the proportions.

When the dishes were served, Zhen Zhu knew that there was a reason why Xin Geng ordered so much.

A cup of soup is just a small bowl.

Eight dishes and one soup, two people eat, just enough.

Zhen Zhu even doubted whether Xin Geng could eat enough.

As soon as the dishes were served, Xin Geng frowned, "I knew that their family had a small portion, but I didn't expect it to be like this." Or do you want another copy?"

Zhen Zhu raised her eyebrows, "Aren't you a landlord?" It's all unclear? ”

Xin Geng pouted, "Just the amount of food that Qizi eats, my allowance is not enough for them to come here for a meal."

Besides, I don't have much chance to come to eat in a place like this!

It was the axe that made me know this place. ”

Zhen Zhu frowned when he heard the word axe, "I heard that he married the eldest lady of the Wen family?"

Xin Geng glanced at Zhen Zhu strangely, "I know the art of speaking very well!"

However, I don't need it in front of me.

That girl did elope with the eldest lady of the Wen family.

The family home is so big, you can't see anyone when you look up, you have to be mentally prepared. ”

Zhen Zhu glanced at Xin Geng, "What are you mentally prepared for?" Can she still eat me?

However, what is the eldest lady of the Wen family doing now?

With the allowance of the axe, I came to eat in this kind of place......"

Xin Geng pointed to the pedestrian street not far away, "Wen Xian has set up a shop over there to do makeup and beauty." I heard that business is not bad. ”

Zhen Zhu inexplicably remembered that Zhuo Wenjun was selling wine, and his smile couldn't help but feel a little weird.

Xin Geng forced Zhen Zhu to ask, and couldn't help laughing.

This girl still has a grudge against Nian Qingyun and the Wen family!

This contradiction is basically irreconcilable.

Zhen Zhu didn't want to talk about it, so Xin Geng shut up.

Just as the dish was served, the two of them ate silently.

Xin Geng doubled the dishes again, and barely mixed up eight points full.

However, there was no training today, and Xin Geng did not force himself, and walked back with Zhen Zhu after settling the account.

There are no famous attractions in Y province, except for the base, there is a zoo.

Due to poor management, there are no animals left in the zoo, and there are still some skin monkeys on top of a monkey hill.

Don't let Zhen Zhu risk being recognized, take her to see the monkeys!

It's better to stay in the hotel and talk!

Xin Geng held Zhen Zhu's slightly calloused little hand, remembering his own conjecture in the morning, and felt more and more that going back to the hotel was the best choice.

He fed his daughter-in-law, and her daughter-in-law should feed him too!

Thinking in his heart, he couldn't help but move a little faster.

Feeling Xin Geng's urgency, Zhen Zhu wanted to laugh a little.

She is not a **** little girl, in her last life, she followed Xu Muyang, and she has a deep understanding of some things.

Facing Xu Muyang, she only felt disgusting and fearful.

But in the face of Xin Geng, she only thought he was very cute.