Marry and fall in love with senior Gao Leng

The little bald head is very talkative, and he gets along well with Xu Ziyan, and both groups plan to stay here for a while, so they plan to play together.

Later, Xu Ziyan found out through chatting that the little bald head was named Sha Ya, and he was already 28 years old, one year older than Xian Chengyue, but he just looked tender.

When Xu Ziyan first heard the name, he was taken aback for a moment.

Shaya?hoarse?

The name seems to be reversed. The little bald man's mouth never stopped, not even for a moment. It was like an enhanced version of the tide. Mo Yang, who was behind him, seldom spoke, but his eyes were always glued to him. Lively little bald body.

If you just look at his appearance, Mo Yang is actually very ordinary, his facial features are average, without any recognition, he looks like an ordinary middle-aged man in his thirties, and he will not find that kind in the crowd.

But after you get along with him, you will find that he exudes a strange charm. He is humble and polite in his dealings with others. He doesn't talk much, but his words and deeds give people a feeling of spring breeze. Xu Ziyan faintly sees the shadow of leisure in him .

"Don't tell me, the coconut here is really sweet." The little bald head turned his head and brought the coconut in his hand to Mo Yang's mouth. Mo Yang took a sip, and stroked the little bald head's shiny head like a reward.

Xu Ziyan turned his head to look at Xian Chengyue, who was standing beside him like a statue without saying a word, wearing sunglasses, hesitated for a moment, and still brought the drink in his hand to the senior's slightly pursed lips.

"Take the moon..."

The senior turned his head and bit the transparent straw, his Adam's apple slid up and down.

Through the sunglasses that blocked half of his face, Xu Ziyan could only see his elongated figure, but couldn't see Xian Chengyue's eyes, but he could feel that Xian Chengyue was watching him.

It was just an ordinary little interaction, but Xu Ziyan still blushed for nothing.

"Tsk tsk tsk," the little bald man poked Xu Ziyan lightly with his elbow, and teased him in a low voice, "Isn't it just drinking saliva, why are you blushing like this..."

Xu Ziyan: "..." What can he do with this physique...

"Are you also here for vacation?"

Xu Ziyan changed the topic, and then stuffed the coconut juice into Xian Chengyue's hands—it has no choice, it tastes good, but it's too cold, and after taking it for a long time, his fingertips almost lost consciousness.

"We're here for our honeymoon, too."

The little bald head seemed to have the same feeling. Mo Yang let Mo Yang hold the tacitly agreed coconut, and then he lifted the camera hanging around his neck to play with.

"You also received the certificate yesterday?"

Can it be such a coincidence?Xu Ziyan and Mo Yang walked aimlessly in front, and the two big men each carrying a big coconut followed closely behind.

"That's right, my mother has done the math and said that yesterday was a once-in-a-century day."

Xu Ziyan turned around and exchanged glances with Xian Chengyue (he thought he was right): Same world, same mother.

The author has something to say: Happy Mid-Autumn Festival!

sorry to drink too much

字数明天补回来感谢在2020-09-2920：07：17~2020-10-0123：51：53期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of chauy;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!