Marriage is natural, the president lures his wife into his arms

The wind girl came out of the kitchen.Carrying a rectangular wooden tray with snacks in front of Bei Chenmo, Bei Chenmo hooked her chin viciously.

The shy girl froze for a moment, even though she was Bei Chenmo's older sister in front of outsiders, she dared not respond to his flirting.Just lowering her head, her round head can hardly see her cheeks.

"Why are you shy? There is no one else at home."

However, she didn't have the courage to look up at the expression on his face, so she just said nah, "Have a bite of this snack."

A burning sensation burned his chest.

"Brother, can you stop teasing people in front of your sister and me?" Bei Chenxing frowned displeased, stretched out his slender arms and took a bite of a cold dafu, "Wow~~ delicious, cool Yes. Thank you, Wind."

The wind girl smiled shyly.

"Who told you to look at it? Turn your eyes away!" Bei Chenmo was stunned for a moment, then lifted her small and cute chin, caressed her delicate face, her lips were brought together, but the old girl's sharp eyes fixed her eyes on her. watching them.

He had no choice but to let go.

Such a beautiful woman can be seen but not kissed.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, staring at her delicate breasts.

Feng looked up at him with those watery eyes, quickly stood up, turned around and walked quickly towards the kitchen.

Bei Chenmo looked back at her slender figure and laughed to himself.

Taking the blueberry-flavored Daifuku for a moment, he leaned on the sofa and ate like a hostess, and in the other hand was holding the script that he rushed out in the past two days.

This kind of life is so comfortable, with a woman waiting on his side, he can concentrate on preparing the company's first drama.

Two months ago he was a veritable bachelor.

Fortunately, my mother has a good eye. Just reading Feng's electronic comic series, she decided that this is a new star that can be cultivated, so she called him in the middle of the night and told him to hurry to find the little girl who hid her light, the painter...

The next day, he took a plane to the city where the wind was located, followed her address registered on the comic website, and found Sicily Street all the way.

A simple town.

"Thank you!" After paying the fare and getting off the taxi, Bei Chenmo took out a light luggage bag from the trunk to thank the driver again.The curly-haired driver nodded and turned the car, leaving Sicily Street.

He took his luggage and started his search journey.The information in the hand is clearly written, so I don't know if the girl is at home?Strange, why didn't my mother give that girl a phone number?With a phone, everything can be done.

Going straight along the road, this is a surprisingly quiet area mixed with residential areas and streets.There are no loud and noisy cars, and there are not too many passers-by passing by.Even the front of those small shops is very quiet, there are no super loud speakers to attract customers roaring there.

If this was in their city, it would definitely be a very strange sight.

Walking to the entrance of a house, green vines spread on both sides of the porch, looking in from the black iron railing door, the yard is quiet, and the door is closed.Inside is a semi-new two-story building.

Standing at the door, Bei Chenmo looked at the house number, number 35.Look at the information in your hand again, number 35.Yay, finally let him find it.

Bei Chenmo put his luggage on the ground, tidied his clothes, touched his hair that was blown a little messy by the wind, took a deep breath, and then reached out to ring the doorbell, "Ding dong!"

After waiting for a while, no one in the room responded. He rang the doorbell twice, but still no one came out.

What happened, where is the girl going at this twilight hour?Just as he was thinking about whether he should wait at the door like a rabbit waiting for her to come back, a fat woman came out from the yard next door.

The woman approached Bei Chenmo, looked into the yard, and asked, "Are you the one who came to look for Lan Feng?"

Ah... Bei Chenmo looked at the woman in front of him asking questions, but he didn't know what she was talking about, because he couldn't understand the authentic local dialect.Of course, what's even more tragic is that the few words of local language he can speak are limited to simple sentences such as "hello" and "thank you".

How can this be done?

After finally finding this place, Bei Chenmo was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, gesticulating with his hands in front of the woman at a loss.

The elderly woman also couldn't understand what he was gesticulating, and watched Bei Chenmo find a piece of white paper and a pen from the bag.

Bei Chenmo thought, wouldn't drawing a picture solve the problem?So he quickly drew a simple house on the paper, and also drew a girl in the yard, with the number 35 written on the house number, and showed it to the woman after the drawing was completed.

Seeing the strange movements of the man in front of her, the woman looked at the picture and laughed "hehehe".

"Oh! What are you laughing at? I didn't draw well? That's not the point, the point is to know where that girl is!" Regardless of whether people can understand, he explained anxiously, and stood next to the girl in the painting There was a question mark.

Mushrooms for a long time, don’t you just want this, here it is, two hundred dollars, you are so beautiful.

Stare at the woman again.

"Oh!" The woman nodded happily, and took Frank's arm to point to the corner of the street. After turning another corner, the woman made another gesture of embracing him.At the same time, the buttocks began to twist up, and she babbled and sang, which looked like she was dancing.

"Oh—so that girl is going to dance!" Bei Chenmo nodded excitedly, picked up his luggage, and ran towards the corner of the street.

Bei Chenmo, who was trotting all the way across the corner, was dumbfounded.A piece of orange, yellow, green and green trees stands in front of you.The fallen leaves on the ground were blown up by the wind, mixed with the fluttering fallen leaves.

He felt that he had traveled through time. What kind of tree species are the rare deciduous trees in this season?

He was so curious that he almost wanted to take a picture and send a circle to ask everyone.

A group of children were playing in the woods, and several old people were sitting on brown wooden chairs, chatting and whispering, and bursts of laughter came from time to time.Under the big tree in the distance, there are still a few couples flirting in the evening.

A group of white pigeons "coo-coo-coo-coo" pecking at the forest. The cheerful and peaceful scene left Frank dumbfounded.There is no dance hall here!However, it is still true to say that it is a dance hall of nature.

A feeling of being cheated suddenly rose in Beichenmo's heart.Huluo Pingyang is really being bullied by dogs. If it was in his own community, who would dare to deceive him like this?

No!

Beichen Moqi's teeth itch.Pull up the suitcase and go back to the gate of No. 35 house.

That liar woman stood in front of her house, stretched her legs, and then bent over like a normal person.It looks like a physical exercise.When she saw Bei Chenmo dragging the box and turning back angrily, she quickly stopped and ran to him, "Didn't you find her? She must be there!"

As she spoke, the fat woman began to twist her hips again, humming "Yi Yi Ya Ya Ya Ya".Bei Chenmo is so angry, is he still doing this?Bully me because I'm a foreigner, don't you?snort!