Don’t be a licking dog when you are reborn.

Ji Feng's murmur caused her to turn red from her ears to her swan neck in an instant.

Is the monsoon intentional?

Is it because I kept nuzzling him in the car today?

Let’s find a chance to take revenge on him next time…

End your random thoughts.

Lighting the incense again, Wen Nuan made her wish seriously:

"..."

Watching the flames lighting the incense and watching her offer incense to worship, Ji Feng suddenly felt satisfied.

OK, the autistic girl turned into a god-worshiping girl.

"How's it going? Do you feel very effective?"

Nuan Nuan turned to look at Ji Feng. When their eyes met, there was an unknown peach blossom in her eyes:

"It's quite effective."

Ji Feng was stunned again:

"Ah? Did it come true?"

"Ah."

Ahem, okay, he is the eldest brother after all, so he won’t ask Nuan Nuan what he wished for.

"have a rest."

After offering incense to the God of Wealth, both of them rested for a while.

Ji Feng leaned on the sofa and fell asleep for about a quarter of an hour before getting up and running away with Nuan Nuan.

They rushed all the way to the Industrial and Commercial Bureau to register the company, trademark, and apply for certificates. The two of them were busy until about 3 o'clock in the afternoon.

Small companies are not so grand and have to pull out banners and cut ribbons.

It was established quietly.

After finishing all the busy things, the two of them finally had some alone time.

After running up and down the industrial and commercial bureau, getting all kinds of materials, Ji Feng was already exhausted, so he just found a piece of grass to lie down on.

He didn't care about his white clothes either.

I even forgot to check if there was dog poop in the grass because I was too tired.

There are too many dog ​​lovers, but too few quality ones.

Nuan Nuan held a bottle of water and wanted to sit down next to Ji Feng.

But when she was smoothing down her skirt, Ji Feng stopped her.

"Alas, you have some leadership baggage and beauty baggage, you can't be so casual now."

"Oh."

Wen Nuan was a bit regretful, she wanted to sit next to Ji Feng.

She looked at Ji Feng's stretched out long legs, could she sit on them?

Forget it, that's too unreserved.

"Huh, I'm really busy..."

"Being busy will make people feel fulfilled. When people are fulfilled, they won't think too much. If they are fulfilled, they won't have time to think about sad things."

Ji Feng was slightly surprised by this sudden thought.

Although Nuan Wen also understands his own literary style like Mu Wanqiu.

But she is pragmatic, and she is also involved in the maintenance of the Chicken Soup account, so Wen Nuan seldom talks about this kind of spiritual enlightenment.

"Why do you suddenly say such things?"

Nuan Nuan thought for a while and suddenly frowned.

"Maybe it's because I'm too idle and don't work seriously?"

The corner of Ji Feng's mouth twitched, feeling that the two of them were not on the same channel:

"I still have some time in the afternoon, do you want to go somewhere to play?"

"Do not want to."

Warmth is not like the kind of bitter girl in romantic dramas.

I don’t know if it’s because of my IQ.

Merry-go-rounds and children's playgrounds are too childish in her opinion. Those kind of things can't bring her any fun, and it's even better to go to work.

But there is one thing, monsoon can be sure that warmth likes to play.

sand.

Ji Feng suddenly grinned:

"I'll take you to play in the sand."

Nuan Nuan frowned. She seemed to be particularly interested in playing in the sand.

Seeing Wen Nuan's hesitant expression, Ji Feng stood up and took her hand.

"Let's go and play in the sand."

"it is good."

I got in the car again and found a sandy playground from the map. The monsoon brought the warmth.

I bought two tickets for 20 yuan.

Then he bought a small black shovel and gave it to Nuan Nuan.

He didn't know why Nuan Nuan liked to play with sand.

Especially when he saw Wen Nuan's face showing an indescribable pleasure every time he inserted his hand into the sand.

Girls also like to play with iron sand palms?

It always feels weird.

"Why do you like playing in the sand so much?" Ji Feng couldn't help but ask why.

Nuan Nuan thought for a while, but she didn't get an accurate answer herself:

"I don't know very well. My mother didn't let me play when I was little, but I would occasionally play secretly on the construction site and on the roadside.

Every time I insert it, I feel so good. "

Will it feel comfortable when inserted?

Well, indeed.

Ji Feng remembers seeing a similar decompression survey. Inserting sand and rice can decompress, but the specific content cannot be recalled:

"Then do you also like to play with rice?"

"How do you know?"

"Guess."

Mentioning rice, Nuan Nuan suddenly stuck out his tongue.

"I only played with Mi twice. My mother beat me badly the second time, so I stopped playing."

The way Nuan Nuan stuck out his tongue just now made Ji Feng stunned, and his eyes gradually became gentle.

"Although it's hard work for every grain, I think it's okay to buy a few bags of rice and let you find a basin to cool off."

Warm eyes shone slightly, and he nodded vigorously:

"it is good."

The two played until 6 p.m.

The smile on Nuan Nuan's face never disappeared.

Then Ji Feng rode his little electric donkey and delivered Nuan Nuan to the place where her classmates had a social gathering in the evening.

Jiangyang Hotel.

"Go." Standing at the door, Ji Feng waved to Wen Nuan who got out of the car.

The day ends so quickly, and the warmth is a bit reluctant to leave.

She lowered her head and raised her eyes slightly, as if she had something to say.

It's like waiting for Ji Feng to say something.

But Ji Feng didn't speak for a while, and Wen Nuan suddenly became a little anxious.

She walked up to Ji Feng and whispered:

"Why didn't you tell me not to drink tonight?"

Monsoon:? ? ?

Okay, okay, let's play like this, right? My my.

Ji Feng lifted her warm green hair and looked into her eyes:

"Then, don't drink tonight."

"okay."

The contentment in the warm words is touching.

She turned around and left slowly, constantly looking back. The way she looked back made Ji Feng's heart itch.

He took out his cell phone and took a picture of Ji Feng's back that he thought looked good, and used it as his cell phone wallpaper.

Until the warmth disappeared in the crowd at the entrance of Jiangyang Hotel.

Ji Feng, who was sitting on the eDonkey, took out his mobile phone and looked at it, and found the profile pictures of Xu Ming and Zhang Chao.

Each person sent a [? 】

These two are stupid. They talked about eating yesterday. At that time, they said that they had not confirmed the specific hotel and would send him a message tomorrow.

It's already 6 o'clock and you still don't make a sound. What a fart.

If he didn't say anything, he would just sneak back and eat pork knuckle rice while the northwest wind blew.