After sleeping until four o'clock in the afternoon, Jing Qingran woke up, and Mu Zhengchen had already gotten up. （ .）

The couple was also hungry and didn't go out, so they asked the hotel waiter to bring dinner, and the two had dinner in the hotel suite.

"Husband, we've been out for so long, shouldn't we go back?" Jing Qingran asked.

They have been out for more than 20 days, and they have basically visited all the more famous places in Asia that they want to visit.

"If you want to play, just play a few more days." Mu Zhengchen looked up at her and replied lightly.

"Then it's okay if we go back later?" Jing Qingran asked.

He nodded.

Anyway, I'm here for my honeymoon!

Honeymoon, honeymoon, less than a month, so how can you go back?

The two were discussing where to play next.

The next day, the two left the hotel room, took a taxi to the airport, and bought a ticket to a certain island, one for each person, first class, relatively quiet.

Let's call this island C Island, which is still very wide and not inhabited by many people, and is an island in the Pacific Ocean that is dedicated to tourism.

The island's inhabitants rely on tourism to generate their income.

The plane arrives at Island C, and the tourists on the plane step off the plane.

Island C has beautiful scenery, no artificial pollution, and the island scenery is very beautiful.

The inhabitants of this small island come from all over the world, and it can be regarded as an island of immigrants, who come to the island to do business and take tourists on sightseeing.

I found a hotel to stay in and signed up for a Chinese tour group, after all, I am not familiar with the place, and it will be better to form a group.

The tour guide was a Chinese man, in his forties, with a smile on his face, and the tourists in the group were all Chinese and spoke Chinese.

There are not many people in a tour group, only 12, including tour guides.

After all, Island C is not a particularly famous tourist island in the world, and it is much less famous than the famous Maldives.

Naturally, there are very few people who know about Island C, so how can there be more people who travel to Island C?

At eight o'clock this morning, the team assembled at an agreed place.

After counting the number of people, twelve people got on a bus, Mu Zhengchen and Jing Qingran sat in a row, and the other passengers sat in their places, whispering a little, but no one made a loud noise, and the atmosphere was quite quiet.

The tour guide tells the tourists the story of this small island.

Some are listening, some are drowsy, some are still whispering to the people next to them, and some are playing with their phones.

On this day, follow the guide and see all the most famous attractions on the island.

Back to the hotel in the evening, had dinner, took a shower, and went to sleep.

On the second day, everyone on a bicycle, including a guide, was ready to go on a bicycle tour of the island.

On the island, there are not many residents, there are not many cars, and many roads are not wide, so riding a bicycle here can be regarded as a very pleasant thing.

There were two tourists who couldn't ride a bicycle and they volunteered not to go, and then there were nine tourists who rode their bikes and went sightseeing with a guide.

Mu Zhengchen also rode a bicycle when he was young, and Jing Qingran can also ride a bicycle, and the two of them are still on the list.

The houses on the island are low, there are no skyscrapers, and they are all exotic.

You can see a lot of flowers and plants on the side of the road, and there are some small animals walking on the road, but no one harms them, and when they see small animals passing by, people will take the initiative to let them go first if they drive.

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