My first love got married: I was forced to sing to celebrate

A couple of girls who ate a meal were sullen.

Zhang Yuan's flesh hurt when he ate it.

Out of the hotel.

"Alas!".

"Alas!".

"Alas!".

"Alas!".

"Alas!".

After a sigh, the five looked at each other.

Then they rolled their eyes together and turned their heads away.

The difference is.

The four girls all rolled their eyes at Zhang Yuan.

And Zhang Yuan was obviously outnumbered.

He touched his nose: "What are you sighing at a young age?".

Zhao Lingyin: "What about you, you obviously don't cook for us, and you still sigh." "

Li Ningxiang: "That's it, I didn't expect you to be such a Yuan brother." "

Xu Lingyun: "Aren't we beautiful?"

Lin Miaotong: "Aren't we worth a meal?"

Zhang Yuan was speechless.

He touched his nose.

Roll your eyes.

There are many kinds of styles.

Suddenly, the four girls were stunned.

It's so beautiful, Zhang Yuan is dressed in a big red robe, his eyebrows are like distant mountains, and his eyes are like stars.

It's just beautiful.

Even as a girl, I was stunned at this moment.

Not to mention, the man on the street.

Zhang Yuan actually heard the sound of swallowing saliva.

He looked around speechlessly, and didn't care: "I sighed because I was running out of money." What about you, after eating a big meal, sighing, is the food I ordered not good enough?".

After eating thousands of meals quickly, Zhang Yuan was very distressed.

Zhao Lingyin stomped her feet, pinched her waist and complained angrily, "People just want to eat the food you cooked, Brother Yuan." ""

Li Ningxiang: "That is, it doesn't matter if the food is good or not, Brother Yuan's mind is important." "

The other two women nodded.

Zhang Yuan complained: "Cooking is very tiring, I don't want to do it." But next time I have a chance, I can treat you to a meal. "

"Okay. "

"No repentance. "

"I recorded. "

"Brother Yuan, you have to be true to your word. "

Zhang Yuan is helpless, these girls are too difficult.

And it's clear that I just met, but I'm so familiar.

You're welcome at all.

But Zhang Yuan really likes this temper.

Li Ningxiang suddenly spoke: "Brother Yuan, do you have no money?"

Zhang Yuan nodded: "I don't need your money." "

Zhao Lingyin stomped her feet in annoyance: Damn, give us a chance to support you.

Li Ningxiang pursed her lips and smiled: "Brother Yuan, why don't we go and be a model for others, the money will come very quickly." "

Zhang Yuan thought about it and was a little moved.

It's really good to be a model.

Zhao Lingyin": But today we will play first, and we will earn money tomorrow when we have played enough. "

Zhang Yuan nodded: "That's right, earning money is just for enjoyment, and it is not bad to earn money while being able to enjoy." But the premise of everything is to play, where are we going to play today?".

"Boating on the West Lake. "

"Agreed. "

A small boat is quaint.

It's like going through even the precipitation.

It's very comfortable to sit on it.

Zhang Yuan was dressed in a red robe and stood at the bow of the boat with his hands behind his back.

The surrounding Wupeng boat kept passing by, and the tourists on the bow of the boat noticed Zhang Yuan's figure every time.

Your eyes will be straight.

Then quickly take out your phone and take pictures.

In the circle of friends, there were suddenly photos of the figure in red everywhere.

Various angles.

Various postures.

"Childe, drink tea. "

Suddenly, a little girl in white bent down and walked out, holding a small cup in Ruyu's hands.

Zhang Yuan turned his head and stretched out his hand to take it, and smiled at Xu Lingyun, the picture was extremely beautiful.

Click!

A crisp sound came to mind.

Zhang Yuan raised his head and suddenly found it.

There were more than a dozen small boats around the boat.

Not far and not close.

There were people taking pictures at the bow of each boat, and a few holding up their mobile phones, as if they were broadcasting live.

Zhang Yuan sighed helplessly.

The way of the world... Can't you even relax if you want to?

Is it really a sin to look good?