Gu Xiaoer looked at the beautiful photos one by one with intoxication, and his eyes smiled into crescent moons, "Da Luoluo, you took me so beautifully!" ”

The man under the girl's praise threw a fluttering look at the president and took the opportunity to peck the little girl's face.

"It's not that I'm good-looking, it's that you're good-looking."

Ling Siyao: ...... I want to throw up, I'm going to run wild! Forget it, I want to go home......

Gu Xiaoer smiled, asked Han Luoli to give his mobile phone to Ling Siyao again, and beckoned him to go to another begonia tree to take pictures. Anyway, being idle now is idle, since you have come to such a beautiful place, then it is considered leisure!

Han Luoli chuckled smugly and handed the phone to the president. "Don't thank me."

Being able to take pictures is a necessary skill for a husband!

Of course, he used to know nothing about taking pictures, and he was once scolded by the little girl...... They are all people who have come over, and they especially understand President Lingda's current feelings.

Ling Siyao snorted unconvinced. "Boring!" Do men need to expend energy on this kind of thing?

Han Luoli disagreed, and spread his hands: "My wife is happy!" ”

Long legs took a step forward, ready to go to Gu Xiaoer.

"Shameless!" Ling Siyao looked at his back with fierce contempt.

Han Luoli paused, turned sideways, and opened his voice in an elegant voice: "It turns out that the president is a duck." ”

"What do you mean?"

"Duck...... Hard mouth! ”

"You're a duck! You're a dead duck! Ling Siyao's cold and hard face instantly turned angry, and his expression was very vivid.

Fortunately, Gu Xiaoer was immersed in the framing and couldn't extricate himself, otherwise he would have been frightened when he heard these two distinguished men scolding each other for ducks.

With strong personal emotions, Ling Siyao insisted on being photographers for Han Luoli and Gu Xiaoer.

At this point, his heart was broken.

After taking photos for a while, Gu Xiaoer was in a hurry and had to go to the bathroom.

Han Luoli was not at ease, and followed her, Ling Siyao looked at the small building in the distance, and followed with his eyes.

This small building in the manor is very simple and casual, with an ancient atmosphere everywhere, quiet and elegant, and the window lattices are plain white.

Han Luoli grabbed the girl's hand and asked her to follow him.

Their men had searched the place just now, and no one was inside, but he had to guard against it.

At the entrance of the hall, under the cover of the beautiful begonia flowers, there is a huge ink flower chart, ancient style and ancient rhyme, and an inscription is written on one side.

The two rows of calligraphy characters of the dragon flying and phoenix dance are very much like the master's handwriting.

"Bilvi, the flower of peace."

Gu Xiaoer silently recited these eight words, looked at Han Luoli, and smiled.

I didn't expect to see the origin of my name here!

With a hint of inquiry, the two men continued inside.

Ling Siyao, who followed behind, also paused in front of this flower chart, and also silently recited those eight words, and a touch of weirdness flashed in his eyes.

Gu Xiaoer just came to make soy sauce today, didn't think too much, and solved her physiological problems, but when she turned out of the bathroom, she was lost in a daze.

She is a direction idiot, and when she turns direction in and out, she can't figure out where it is.

"Big Lolo?" She screamed softly, but no one answered.

Gu Xiaoer suddenly felt a little panicked, such a big manor, the strange thing was that except for the little boy at the beginning, she didn't even see anyone else. What's even more uncomfortable is that in this small building, you can hear the echo when you shout, which adds a bit of gloom.

Just look at the refreshing one