"That's what you call a luxury destination!"

Mochizuki was crippled and stood in front of the collapsed tunnel with his wounds all over his body.

Half buried by the mudslide was a car sponsored by Wataru Takagi, from which Mochizuki had just escaped.

said that there are beautiful men on Sunshine Beach, that's all?

Mochizuki's eyes were murderous.

"What can I do, who knew that the tunnel would suddenly collapse and not allow traffic at all now."

The phone was glowing faintly, and from the earpiece came the voice of Yumi Miyamoto.

Several people were stopped in two by a sudden mudslide above the tunnel.

Mochizuki was unfortunately blocked on the other side of the exit, and suffered the tragic fate of spending a vacation in the deep mountains and old forests.

Yumi quietly stuck out her tongue, the situation on their side was not going well, although they rushed out of the tunnel safely, but the damage in their hearts was also quite strong.

Miwako was comforted by the intimate Takagi Shibu, and Miaozi was eye-to-eyeing with the Chiba detective who acted as the driver, and she was left with a light bulb on the huge road.

Yumi pulled the half-moon eye, and was a little disheartened by the successive blows.

She managed to gather so many people and prepare for a seaside party, but it turned out to be either an explosion or a murder along the way.

That's it!

But why did the road break, the car in front of it was obviously nothing, why did it suddenly collapse when they arrived here!

Is she cursed by some unknown god?

Yumi clutched her shriveled purse, and her heart ached and she couldn't breathe.

Although their car was not buried, it was obvious that it could not be walked.

She is now running out of money, and her heart is broken.

"Anyway, something is wrong with our side, let's talk about the travel next time!"

Yumi didn't wait for Mochizuki to ask for guilt, so she quickly hung up the phone.

Travel?

Hmph, don't want me to go out with you again in this life!

Mochizuki threw his phone angrily, looking at the increasingly dark sky, only to feel that the future was bleak.

"The tow truck will not be there until tomorrow, there should be a place for people to live nearby, let's find a place to stay for the night."

Zhu Fu draped his suit jacket over Mochizuki and pulled the person towards the path next to him.

A light rain fell in the sky, and the two of them walked on the muddy path.

There was a faint yellow light at the end of the front, and if nothing else, it should be inhabited.

"I'm sorry, I don't know if we can stay here for the night, our car has a flat tire and can't go."

Before the two of them could walk up, the three people who arrived before them knocked on the door and said to the master inside.

Mochizuki cheered up and rushed to the door in one go, and when they closed the door, he successfully pulled Zhufu and squeezed in.

The village here is supposed to be abandoned, and all the way through, only this one family has the lights on.

The owner of the house was an elderly woman, who looked at the strangers standing all over the living room, and flicked her sleeves angrily.

"I'll let you stay tonight, but you're not allowed to step into me from tomorrow, you know?"

The old woman glanced at the kitchen knife in her hand and said in a stern tone.

"What, it's really bad, if it weren't for the last resort, I wouldn't live in this shabby place, even if I begged me."

Everyone found a place to sit down, and the only girl among the three, Da Tingqian, muttered disdainfully.

"I only have pickles and biscuits here, so if you don't want to eat them, you'll be hungry!"

The old woman carried a tray and threw it on the table, then turned around and brought out an old medical kit and placed it in front of Mochizuki.

The wrinkles on his face looked even more hideous because of the obvious unhappiness of the owner.

"Thank you so much!"

After thanking him, he pulled Mochizuki's arm up and used the light in the living room to dispose of the quilt on his arm

A tiny wound from a glass cut.

The wounds on the two had already been treated, but who would have thought that they would be buried by a mudslide again.

Now the wound is a mixture of mud and water, and under the premise that it is inconvenient to wash, it can only be disinfected first.

"My name is Xiangyuan Fengya, I am currently working as a cowherd, and I am the second sign in the store, and this is the top celebrity in our store."

A fashionable man with curly hair in a knitted hat took out a kettle from the kitchen, took out a cup from a drawer, and poured a glass of water for each of them.

"All of this is thanks to the eldest lady who gave us this opportunity."

An *** person has not spoken since he came in, but he didn't expect to make the unhappy eldest lady smile in a blink of an eye.

Sure enough, it was the top card, and it shook off the second place by a big cut as soon as it was forced.

Mochizuki eats melons happily while nibbling on biscuits.

"My surname is Zhufu, this is my friend Mochizuki."

Zhu Fu put the medicine box back in its place and sat next to Mochizuki with a slight smile.

Zhu Fu, who gave up the hoodie, did not have the usual warm atmosphere of an easy-going big brother, with the coldness and alienation that strangers should have, and there was a sense of mystery all over his body.

The muscles on the exposed arms are smooth, interspersed with some shallow scars, and there is an aura of abstinence all over the body.

This is a combination of Scottish and Zhufu Jingguang's temperament!

The eldest lady of the rich family, who was dazed by the color and wisdom, suddenly fell in love with her brain, stood up from the compliments of her two companions, and squeezed between Zhufu and Mochizuki.

"This gentleman doesn't know where he is in college, is he interested in working in my father's company?"

Da Tingqian stretched out her slender jade hand, took out a business card from her arms, and handed it to Zhu Fu delicately.

The electric light and flint did not even forget to give Mochizuki a provocative look.

The business card with gold rimming is printed with the famous Cowherd Club in Ginza, and the so-called work is actually to ask Officer Zhufu to be a cowherd.

Mochizuki's eyes widened, and he bit his lip vigorously, afraid that he would laugh out loud.

"Hmph, your room is ready, hurry back to your room when you're done talking!"

The old woman walked down from the upstairs in a few steps, pulled up Mochizuki, and threw over a bunch of keys in the confused eyes of everyone.

"You two women sleep in the same room, the one on the far left."

The old woman pointed to Mochizuki and Da Ting Qian, and brutally stuffed the key into Mochizuki's hand.

"The rest are at the other end of the hallway, and there are two rooms in total, which you can assign yourself."

The old woman's eyelids drooped, and she had the intention of leaving her house immediately if they did not agree.

"I don't want to sleep with strangers, Mr. Zhufu, do you say yes?"

Da Ting Qian Jiao laughed, the weight of her body completely leaned on Zhu Fu's body, and it looked like a pile of rotten flesh with missing bones.

"Well, can I borrow your kitchen?"

Zhu Fu took out his arm from Da Tingqian's arms, put his arms around Mochizuki's waist, and looked at the old woman with some embarrassment.

"Honestly, my girlfriend hasn't eaten in a day and I want to cook something for her."

"As for the ingredients, we have our own."

Zhu Fu pointed to a duffel bag that had been rescued, with an indescribable expression on his face.

"You can do whatever you want, but I still advise you to rest early after eating, so as not to get entangled in some dirty things."

The old woman glared at Da Tingqian fiercely and said meaningfully.

"And you, since you don't want to sleep in a room with this lady, then share a room with me."

The old woman pointed the finger at Da Tingqian, who slowly followed with her suitcase under the other party's fierce eyes.

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