Chapter 72: The Disease of a Nymphomaniac
The waiter at the front desk heard Wenxuan's request and showed a very apologetic expression: "Sorry sir, the economic housing you want is already full, and there is still a comfortable type of 800 for one night, do you think it's okay?" β
Wen Xuan turned his head to look at He Mengjie expressionlessly: "500 is the budget, and the extra 300 will be deducted from your salary next monthββ"
"Forget it, it's a big deal that I'll sleep on the ground!" He Mengjie gritted her teeth and said fiercely.
The corners of Wen Xuan's mouth raised, and then he pulled Wen Tingyu and walked out. "Then you can do your own psychological construction, it's nothing to sleep on the floor one night, and the carpet in the hotel is still quite soft."
Wen Xuan took Wen Tingyu to walk in front, and He Mengjie followed angrily behind. Saying that he is here for a vacation is simply adding to the blockage! She remembered that she had postponed the opportunity to catch up with Wang Zihao for this reason, and she felt a little annoyed.
This hateful "creditor" coerced her with money deductions from time to time, which was really hateful, and she wanted to go up and kick him hard!
However, he was a creditor after all, and she really didn't dare to kick it except for secretly thinking about it in her heart.
Just when He Mengjie's heart was dark, she didn't notice that she had followed Wen Xuan's father and daughter to a clear lake.
It wasn't until Wen Tingyu's cheerful cry reached her ears that she suddenly came back to her senses, and then she realized that the surrounding scenery was really good.
The air is bright and fresh because of the expanseness. The distant mountains and white clouds are like the background of the landscape painting, and the most beautiful thing is the slope where I am standing, the turquoise lake.
Here, it seems that the sun is not too hot, and under the green shade, there are gusts of cool summer breeze, mixed with the fresh smell of water.
He Mengjie unconsciously took a deep breath and remembered the green mountains and green waters of her hometown when she was young. Due to environmental pollution and commercial invasion, the acres of neat rice fields in the village have long disappeared, and the only remaining vegetable fields are like hair on a bald head, very thin.
"Nice here, right?" Wen Xuan's voice fluttered in the wind, and he didn't know whether to ask He Mengjie or Wen Tingyu.
He Mengjie unconsciously turned his head to look at him, and unexpectedly found that his eyes were unprecedentedly clear at this moment. This clear gaze makes his whole person look much more sunny and energetic.
He Mengjie's heart thumped, and then returned to normal. This new disease, called "nymphomaniac", is now accustomed to her.
Wen Tingyu couldn't wait for a long time, so he pulled Wen Xuan and ran down the slope, busy getting close to the turquoise water. He Mengjie smiled and followed behind their father and daughter.
When I ran to the lake, the water was as clear as I imagined, as if it was the kind of stream left from a mountain stream, and it could be crystal clear.
Wen listened to the rain cheering, leaning over and reaching out to pluck the water. He Mengjie was also interested, picked up a handful of water and splashed it up, and then used her palm to beat the water into countless small droplets. Water droplets splashed and flew on Wen Tingyu's face, causing her to burst into a series of laughter.
Wen Xuan showed a warm smile, and He Mengjie occasionally raised his head to look at him, and he was dizzy again.
Well, she has to say that when she "committed a nymphomaniac" attack, the most serious and obvious symptom was dizziness, followed by irregular beating of the heart.