These two people, don't go too far, abuse dogs anytime and anywhere, aren't they afraid of retribution?

In the early morning on the mountain, it is still quite cold, maybe ten degrees, but the villa is equipped with central air conditioning, and it does not feel cold.

So, Zhou Qichuan carried Song Zhiyuan out of the gate, and when a quiet cold wind blew over, she couldn't help but tremble, and the original heavy sleepiness flew away half in an instant.

She flicked her eyelids, looked left and right, and saw that only He Wu was following them, and asked in a soft voice, "Are the three of us going to climb the mountain?"

"Madam, you can treat me as air, don't count me." He Wu buried his head and said.

Song Zhiyuan, "......"

Only then did she realize that she was still hanging on Zhou Qichuan's body.

Immediately, she squirmed and said, "Let me go."

Zhou Qichuan hugged her as he walked, and patted her ass lightly and heavily, "Don't be awkward."

"Let me down, I'll go by myself." Song Zhiyuan said.

Zhou Qichuan smiled, "Are you sure?"

"I've got a pair of legs, do I look good?" Song Zhiyuan hated him.

"That's not all." Zhou Qichuan smiled wickedly, "Other aspects are also quite useful."

As he spoke, he also freed up one hand and grabbed Song Zhiyuan's leg and wrapped it around his body.

Song Zhiyuan understood what he meant, and immediately kicked him back, and quickly slipped off his body while he had one hand.

"Do you really want to go on your own?" Zhou Qichuan grabbed the person and asked with a smile.

Song Zhiyuan glared at him angrily, "Why is there so much nonsense, hurry up."

When the words fell, she shook off the man's big palm and rushed forward.

Zhou Qichuan chased after her again, grabbed her hand, clenched it, and climbed up the mountain together.

On the top of the mountain, it is the Guanyin Temple that he wants to go to, everyone says that the first couple to arrive at the temple in the morning, light the first pillar of incense and pious couples, Guanyin Bodhisattva will fulfill their wishes.

Song Zhiyuan had never climbed Phoenix Mountain before, from the villa in the middle of the mountain to the top of the mountain, it didn't look high, but it was not easy to climb up.

What's more, she spent all her strength last night, only slept for five hours, and she didn't eat in the morning, and her strength didn't recover at all.

So much so that she didn't want to leave when she was only halfway up, so she stopped panting and said to Zhou Qichuan, "Why do you have to go to the top of the mountain, can't you go another way?"

Zhou Qichuan looked at her, didn't say a word, just like before, hugged the little girl face to face, hugged the person, patted her buttocks and said, "Look, the legs don't work now, you have to rely on your husband and me."

Song Zhiyuan glared at him, didn't struggle anymore, and let Zhou Qichuan hold him and climb the stairs all the way.

Song Zhiyuan was 16 tall and weighed 102 pounds, Zhou Qichuan hugged her, but she couldn't pant and her heartbeat didn't accelerate, and at twice the speed they had before, she climbed to the top of the mountain in one breath and came to the gate of Guanyin Temple.

When he came to the temple, Zhou Qichuan stopped and asked the person in his arms, "Can you go by yourself?"

Song Zhiyuan turned his head to look at it, nodded and said, "Well, let me down."

Zhou Qichuan put the person down.

Song Zhiyuan looked at the Guanyin Temple in front of him, and asked Zhou Qichuan, "Are you here to visit, or are you asking for a son?"

She knew that she was asking nonsense, but she wanted to hear what Zhou Qichuan had to say.

Zhou Qichuan held her hand and smiled, "Visit, ask for a son by the way."

Song Zhiyuan looked at him, his eyebrows raised slightly, and he didn't say anything.

Zhou Qichuan led him in, and the abbot actually greeted them at the door, congratulating them, they were the first couple who came to ask for a son today, and handed over the first pillar of incense to them today.

Zhou Qichuan took it with a smile and reverently, and then instructed He Wu to donate a large amount of merit money.

The abbot led them to the statue of Guanyin in the main hall.

The seven- or eight-meter-high statue of Guanyin stands in front of them, sacred and kind.

"It's all here, bye-bye?" Zhou Qichuan to Song

Zhikite said, with a casual seriousness on his face.

Song Zhiyuan withdrew his gaze from the statue of Guanyin, glanced at the man beside him, and nodded.

Zhou Qichuan was overjoyed, hurriedly went to light incense, and then gave Song Zhiyuan a bouquet and knelt down on the cushion in front of Guanyin.

Song Zhiyuan looked at him and knelt down as well.

It's just that the two have their own thoughts and needs.

What Zhou Qichuan begged was naturally that Song Zhiyuan could conceive his child as soon as possible and let them have a pair of cute babies.

What Song Zhiyuan begged was for her mother to recover as soon as possible and return to a normal life, and then accept Zhou Qichuan as her son-in-law.

When they had finished praying, the abbot said a few words, and personally bowed Guanyin for them, and then invited them to the backyard for a meal.

When the abbot left and only the two of them were left in the dining room, Song Zhiyuan whispered, "Don't eat it, I didn't brush my teeth."

Zhou Qichuan listened, couldn't help but be happy, hooked her chin with his long fingers, raised her head slightly, then lowered his head and kissed it, and pried open her red shell regardless of it.

"Hmm~"

Song Zhiyuan struggled and pushed him away, "Buddha Gate Pure Land, you should refrain from it."

Zhou Qichuan hugged the person, lifted his lips and smiled extremely happily, "I don't dislike you, so don't dislike yourself."

Song Zhiyuan, "......"

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