Bar. Koh Li is one of the islands in the magical ocean. 8 degrees south of the road, Java. In the eastern part of the island, the whole island is about 5,620 square kilometers.

Zhuang Tingyan was wearing a bandeau suspender, holding Yan Xiao's arm, clinging to his chest, her appearance was flamboyant, and she did not shy away from the strange eyes of people outside the Shengquan Temple.

Ann October in the back wears a conservative veil. The cage was wrapped up and down in an airtight airtight air, Zhuang Tingyan saw it and looked at it with sarcasm in her eyes.

"Secretary An tosses himself so much when he comes to play, the weather at the equator is hot and dead, be careful of heat stroke."

An October does not toss herself for Zhuang Tingyan's ignorance.

"Thank you Miss Zhuang for your kindness, but I didn't bring sunscreen."

Zhuang Tingyan snorted and scolded "pig brain" in a low voice, then looked at Yan Xiao with a smile and asked him if this was the case?

Yan Xiao was also dressed conservatively, with long shirts and trousers, Zhuang Tingyan persuaded him to wear T-shirts and shorts with him, but he didn't listen.

She guessed maybe he didn't have a short T either?

"Excuse me, miss, you can't go in."

A face with the characteristics of a local stood in front of Zhuang Tingyan, muttering in the magical Nician language that she didn't understand.

She frowned unhappily, "Secretary An, come and translate!" ”

Ann October is picking out some exquisite shell ornaments and preparing to go back and give them to a few girlfriends as souvenirs.

Hearing this roar, he could only put down the things in his hand and walked forward quickly.

The honest and faithful, black-faced Balinese inhabitant had to repeat it again.

"He said that the ladies who came to visit the temple could not wear short skirts and shorts, and there were sarongs in front, and Miss Zhuang could go and change them."

Zhuang Tingyan's face was full of suspicion, but when she saw that everyone here was dressed seriously, and her gaze was like looking at a monster, she immediately became angry.

"Ann October, did you do it on purpose?"

October didn't dare to carry such a big pot, "I reminded Miss Zhuang before getting out of the car, and you yourself refused." ”

Zhuang Tingyan was stunned, and then directly hugged her arms, asking An October to replace the sarong on her body for her.

Ann October kindly reminded, "There are free sarongs in front. ”

"I know, but I look good at your sarong."

Her sarong was a few years ago Ba. I bought it in Lidao, the style is unique, and it was sewn for her by an Indonesian ingenious grandmother.

Zhuang Tingyan's provocative eyes were like a slap in the face, she looked at Yan Xiao, and happened to meet his nonchalant expression, "It's just a sarong, wouldn't you like to change it again?" ”

An October pursed her lips, suppressed the fierce emotions surging in her heart, and walked to the back bathroom to exchange clothes with Zhuang Tingyan.

The two have similar body proportions, Zhuang Tingyan is both disgusted and satisfied with the sarong in October, "It's okay, it's much better than the sarong on the stall." ”

An October ignored her, put on shorts, and couldn't wander around the Holy Spring Temple.

She plans to wait for a while to change to a new set, Yan Xiao and Zhuang Tingyan are sweet and sweet, she won't wait!

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In the evening, the golden sand beach seems to be painted in an oil painting, and the colorful colors fall into the ripples, blurring in circles and connecting to the horizon.

The soft bohemian dress was swept up by the cool breeze on the seaside, and Ann was squinting comfortably, when suddenly, her feet were licked by her soft tongue.

"Like?!"

Thinking of the wonderful operation of stepping on the tatami mats in the hotel this afternoon, An October was angry.

Isn't he a naughty troublemaker?

She saw that the docility in this dog's genes had not been inherited at all.