Shenhao: At the beginning, I had a blind date with the beautiful CEO

Coming to the first scenic spot, Guandi Temple, Su Xiaoling kept running in the courtyard, taking various selfies and co-shoots.

"There are so many ancient trees, so thick, my eyes are dazzled." Moving forward, Su Xiaoling's eyes brightened, running back and forth in the woods, like a child who couldn't grow up, exclaimed one after another .

"Time is always the most powerful, and it has created many, many unspeakable wonders in a subtle way." Su Qingcheng raised her head and said in admiration.

"Countless years later, will anyone remember us?" Su Mei murmured.

"If you want people to remember you, I can do it, and if you don't want people to disturb you, I can do it too." Ye Ling held Su Mei's hand, his eyes full of doting.

"Let's take one step at a time, now I just want to enjoy the happiness that belongs to us." Su Mei replied with a smile.

Among the thousand-year-old trees, people come and go, and there are many couples. Su Xiaoling was stimulated after running for a while, and returned to Ye Ling and the others, just in time to see Ye Ling and Su Mei holding hands, leaning on their bodies to enjoy the scenery.

"Hey, this mood disappeared in an instant." Su Xiaoling returned to Su Qingcheng, his face was full of sighs.

"If you think about it this way, your mother is over 30, and you just met such a person who loves her and loves her. We have to be considerate." Su Qingcheng moved closer to Su Xiaoling, and whispered.

Su Xiaoling was startled, and looked at Su Qingcheng suspiciously:

"Mom, why do I think your words are a little black-bellied?"

"Your mother and I are quite dark-bellied. If you don't believe me, you can ask your mother." Su Qingcheng smiled, there was no dark-bellied intention on his face at all, and he was always calm.

"Miss, can I take a photo for you?" Su Qingcheng's smile attracted the photographer's attention, and someone came to extend an invitation.

"This is my business card." The photographer handed out his own business card, scanning Su Qingcheng inadvertently, his eyes brightened.

Su Qingcheng shook her head slightly, and pulled Su Xiaoling to follow Su Mei and Ye Ling.

"Hey, I'm a well-known photographer. You have such a temperament, I can definitely shoot you." The photographer quickly caught up, and after only two steps, he found that he couldn't move forward, and turned his head to look over.

Nangong Batian's men were tall and tall, looking at the photographer with cold eyes, carrying a suitcase on their shoulders, looking fierce.

The photographer's legs were so frightened that he waved his hands quickly:
"Don't, don't get me wrong, I don't mean anything else, I'm leaving now."

"Don't tell me, this bag-carrying man is pretty good at repelling flies." Su Xiaoling turned his head, with a look of satisfaction on his face.

At eleven o'clock at noon, several people climbed to the drunken stone area.

"I can't walk anymore, uncle, you can carry me on your back too." Su Xiaoling leaned on the stone and looked at Ye Ling.

On Ye Ling's back, Su Mei hugged Ye Ling's neck, her eyes narrowed slightly, as if she was about to fall asleep at any moment.

"You still have potential that hasn't been released, as long as you break through the limit, you won't feel tired." Ye Ling replied with a smile.

"Why didn't you tell my mother like that." Su Xiaoling complained.

"Your mother has an injury on her foot." Ye Ling said as a matter of course.

"Who are you lying to? Good morning, you can pamper her." Su Xiaoling shrugged, his eyes full of depression.

"There are scenic spots ahead, hold on a little longer, we can rest when we get there." Su Qingcheng stepped forward to pull Su Xiaoling up, and then squatted down:

"My mother will carry you for a while."

"No, mother, you are in good health, don't tire you out." Su Xiaoling waved his hand, and then took the initiative to support Su Qingcheng:

"You are tired too, let's help each other walk."

"It's quite filial." Su Qingcheng nodded slightly, took Su Xiaoling's arm, lifted it lightly, and walked forward.

"Oh, why do I feel like I'm going to float? Mom, what did you do?" After walking two steps, Su Xiaoling's face was full of disbelief, and he turned to look at Su Qingcheng:

"Mom, the primordial potion you said before is probably true, have you really developed that potential?"

"But you always thought I was telling a story?" Su Qingcheng shook her head, stopped, squatted down and signaled Su Xiaoling to go up.

Su Xiaoling climbed up dubiously.

"Hold your mother's neck, don't fall." Su Qingcheng ordered, and stood up instantly.

Su Xiaoling quickly hugged Su Qingcheng's neck.

With Su Xiaoling on her back, Su Qingcheng walked forward with light steps as usual.

Su Xiaoling's eyes brightened, full of excitement.

Ye Ling followed quickly.

At the end, suspicious eyes appeared in the eyes of his subordinates, and he took out his mobile phone.

The next moment, a stone fell from the sky and hit his mobile phone, the screen cracked instantly.

With a frown on his hand, he quickly put the phone in his pocket and followed.

"It seems that we have great hopes."

"The opportunity for the stone to fall is just right. It is very simple for us old guys, but for young people like them, it is very good. It seems that Su Qingcheng is very likely to have taken Wu'er's potion."

"I just don't know if there are any more. If not, I can only extract them from her body. It will definitely tear my face. The person surnamed Ye gives people a feeling of impenetrability. There is something about us old people. The aura that only a guy has."

In a pavilion, two old men with white beard and hair looked in the direction of Ye Ling and the others with different eyes.

"If she doesn't have any potions, then it's not just us two old fellows who are mixing the anti-push potion ingredients. No matter how good he is, he still won't be able to make waves against big families from all over the world." An old man in a golden shirt said lightly.

"I think it's better to use persuasion or promises to get Su Qingcheng to agree with our research. Since she, Su Qingcheng, is able to come, I think she has a lot of affection for Wu'er. If she wants to take advantage of Wu'er's affairs, she should be willing to take revenge." Compromise." The old man in Tang shirt suggested.

"It's also possible. It depends on her attitude. If she has a good attitude, I will give her a chance. If her attitude is not good, don't blame the old man for being ruthless." The old man in the golden shirt replied lightly.

The old man in Tang shirt nodded slightly and said nothing more.

After eating at the scenic spot and resting for two hours, Su Xiaoling revived on the spot and wandered around again.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, the sun went down.

Su Xiaoling couldn't move anymore, Nangong Batian's subordinates brought a few people to the accommodation in the mountains.

After dinner, Ye Ling's cell phone rang, and he received a faint instruction:
"Wait for me at the gate of Zhongtian Gate."

After hanging up the phone, Ye Ling looked at Su Mei and Su Qingcheng:

"Sister Su, Sister Qingcheng, you guys chat in the dormitory first, and I'll go get something."

"What? I'm going too." Su Xiaoling got up and followed.

"Aren't you tired now?" Su Mei glared at Su Xiaoling:

"Your uncle is doing business, what are you going to do, sit down for me."

"Let's go, uncle, let's go." Su Xiaoling seemed to be unable to hear, pushing Ye Ling towards the door.