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Two days later, Fang Ziqin flew from Beijing-Hong Kong Airport to Yuncheng.

She planned to stay in Cloud City for six days, plus the round-trip journey, and the nine days off was just enough time.

She wanted to see if the snow in Cangshan really didn't melt all year round, and whether the moon in Erhai would be rounder.

After a nearly four-hour flight, it was five o'clock in the afternoon when I arrived in Cloud City.

The sun is setting, and the morning glow is all over the sky.

Fang Ziqin took a photo against the wind, her face was blurred in the wind, and she was ready to upload it to Moments.

Caption: There must be at least two impulses in life.

A desperate love.

A trip that says go.

When she pressed the post, she hesitated for a second, and finally pulled Zhou Zhan into the invisible.

Play all the way from Dali to Lijiang, and then from Lugu Lake to Shangri-La.

On the eighth day, Fang Ziqin went home from Yuncheng.

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Late at night, the entire Beijing-Hong Kong City is lit up with neon, and desires are flying.

Night bar.

"One, two...... Five......"

In the private room, the chandeliers rotate beautifully, and the sound of singing and dancing is mixed with the sound of the number of announcements.

"Sister Jiao, you have drunk me, make sure my uncle will pick you up."

Ji Jiacheng, who was over seventy years old, staggered and pinched the wine glass: "I said it." ”

Cheng Jiao ignored the meaningful gazes of others, raised her head with wine, and drank a glass.

After reaching the fourth cup in a row, she stopped: "Ji Jiacheng, you shouldn't be bluffing me, right?" ”

"I promise, okay?" Ji Jiacheng raised his hand and put it above his head.

"Why are you helping me?"

"Hiccup......" he hiccuped, "because I think you have the potential to be my aunt." ”

The speaker has the intention, and the listener has the intention.

These words can coax Cheng Jiao into a spring heart.

As soon as she picked up her glass, the door to the private room was opened, and a blinding white light was cast in.

The mess and chaos of the entire private room are clearly illuminated by the black smoke miasma.

Zhou Zhan stood at the door with his backlight, holding the doorknob with his hand, his face pale.

Behind him was Shen Zhaoqing, who was together, and shouted softly: "Jiacheng!" ”

Someone seemed to be alarmed, and got up and poured the bottle on the wine table.

"Pop" sprinkled all over the ground, just splashing on Ji Jiacheng's face.

He was so drunk that he even opened his eyes and fainted, and stretched out his hand to point in Zhou Zhan's direction: "Look...... Said Cao Cao...... Cao Cao vomited ......"

Cheng Jiao looked stupid and didn't react for a while.

It was Shen Zhaoqing who entered the door and dragged the person up from the ground dripping with wine: "Ji Jiacheng, hurry up." ”

"Uncle, it's a good departure, it's a good departure......"

He hugged Shen Zhaoqing's thigh, and his mouth was silent.

Zhou Zhan at the door, his face was dark and unpresentable, and his knuckles on the doorknob were pale.

"What's the trouble?"

Shen Zhaoqing angrily picked up the water bottle on the table and splashed it on his face.

Cool water goes down your head.

Ji Jiacheng was a little sober, and he could barely recognize the person: "Uncle, are you here?" ”

He got up as he said and looked at Cheng Jiao: "What do I say, people will definitely come." ”

"Come back with me."

Zhou Zhan walked in the door, and his voice was low to the extreme.

"Uncle, today is my birthday...... You give a face and have a drink with Sister Jiao. ”

Ji Jiacheng held the wine glass and staggered in front of him.

The drink spilled on his white shirt, smearing a small hop flower.

Zhou Zhan has always spoiled him, and he can't stand this: "Okay." ”

"Sister Jiao, where's your wine!" Ji Jiacheng couldn't see anyone and shouted in the house.

"Here!"

Cheng Jiao poured a full bottle of wine, and stepped forward excitedly: "Brother Zhan, I didn't make an appointment with you, so I asked Jiacheng to help, don't blame him." ”

She is the only daughter of the Cheng family, and she is also a famous daughter in Beijing and Hong Kong.

In the eyes of outsiders, she is very pampered and domineering, but in front of Zhou Zhan, she seems to have changed.

I didn't even dare to raise my head.

Ji Jiacheng was confused after drinking, and he pulled Cheng Jiao to Zhou Zhan.

She brought wine with one person and threw herself into his arms.

In order to prevent the two from falling to the ground together, Zhou Zhan was forced to hold Cheng Jiao's waist.

"Fourth brother, it's really charming, and there are beautiful women in your arms wherever you go."