General Manager, can we stop?

With that little thought of success, He let go of me, bent down and picked up the two pairs of shoes, and picked up my hand again in the same posture just now. "Let's go for a while." His voice was soft and heavy.

"it is good."

I'll stop making trouble and let him lead me, regardless of those people's curiosity or strange eyes, I'll be fair and aboveboard.

The evening wind blows us, cool and cool, cool to the heart.

"We've always been like this, okay?" I stared at the waves coming up, and then retreated, holding the clear tail and combing the sand smoothly and neatly.

"Okay." He's voice came from beside him, clear but affirmative.

So, we stopped talking and walked slowly, as if ignoring all the secular daylight, walking calmly, always, always, forever.

After returning to the hotel, someone did not let me go. It is estimated that he never thought of letting me go, and he is getting worse.

"...Then what, we...have to catch a plane tomorrow." I was pushed against the wall of the bathroom, unable to retreat, holding my hands against someone pressing over me.It's not that I'm hypocritical, it's really... This man's eyes are too scary!

For tomorrow, I feel that my waist has started to hurt a little, and somewhere...

And someone had a harmless smile on his face, "We have a flight tomorrow afternoon." It means that there will be no problem for one night.So, I Smecta.

"Always attack the adults, please be merciful..." After the final struggle to no avail, I looked like a little daughter-in-law, and said something like Ma Tiantian's brainwashing, so someone also Smeta.

He Jinpeng: "..."

So, that night I was like a leek that was grilled, turning it over, turning it over, turning it over again, turning it over again... If I talk too much, I will cry.

What's even more tearful is, Temadi, I was so excited, I finally bit the person and gnawed out a few prints on the person's shoulder, and finally saw it the next day, and I was quite proud.

When I woke up, it was almost noon, and my whole body was sore and sore as if I had been pumped.Just sitting up, feeling weak, I couldn't help lying down again, cursed angrily, rubbed my waist and groaned, and saw the culprit walking in through the suite door, with a refreshing face that almost formed a mockery of me.

"Are you awake? Wake up for lunch." Long and straight legs, tall and straight waist, and a handsome face.I walked over with big strides and felt the bed sag. Someone put one hand on my waist, and said in a deep and magnetic voice, "Does it hurt?"

"... sour." I said, feeling the big hand rubbing it with moderate strength, I immediately forgot the previous anger, and squinted my eyes comfortably, "Well... a little to the left, yes... a little more ……Well!"

He Jinpeng: "..."

"...What's the matter?" Seeing that someone's face was a little strange, I was puzzled, and my eyes dimmed, my lips were bitten, and I was gnawed with gusto, but I was dizzy, and the massage didn't go well in the end. It went very well, but some things raised the finger. I was so startled that I jumped out of the bed, and I was about to fall to the ground when I became unstable. Someone reacted quickly and caught me.

"Be careful."

It's not your fault!

I turned around and stared, but someone laughed, "I won't eat you again, what are you doing jumping so fast."

"..." Still saying no?Looking at that look, I wish I could chew on my bones, you think I'm too blind to see it!

"Okay, go wash your face, go down to the airport after lunch." He Jinpeng let me stand upright, looked at my waist, and showed ambiguity, "Do you want me to help you?"

"...No need!" Supporting my waist, I floated into the bathroom, brushing my teeth while annoyed at my lack of self-control. After being hooked like that, I immediately lose my soul and indulge myself directly. This is not good.

I couldn't help rubbing that place, I was really afraid that it would break.

When we went downstairs for lunch in the lobby, we also ran into acquaintances.When Ha Tafu saw me, he immediately greeted me with a sweet smile on his face, "Hello!"

"Good afternoon, let's sit together." I had a good impression of this boy who looked like a teenager, so I sat down together when I invited him, and the other two men looked at each other as a greeting.

After ordering, Hataf asked us how long we would stay, and I told him, "We're going to the airport in a while, flying to Sydney." Although we could take a car, it seemed like it would take several hours, so I chose Flying is easier.

"Ah, so um... so are we, it's three o'clock..." Hata was surprised and spoke quickly, but probably couldn't remember the words halfway through, so he just ignored it.For some reason, I just understood what he wanted to express, so I said, "Yeah, what a coincidence."

So, we made an appointment to go to the airport together, and when we arrived at the airport, we found out that it was the same flight. It was really a fate.

"I'm so happy to be together." I smiled and held the registration card. The luggage has already been checked in. There is no way, there are too many things, it is not suitable to take it on the plane.Hatta smiled like a little angel, "So happy!"

Now he is wearing that robe again, and I couldn't help stretching out my hand to pull it, "Is this the traditional costume of your country?" I'm curious, and I really want to take it off, wondering if there is any other base layer underneath.

Hatta showed doubts on his face, "Passing the bucket...? This is our country's uniform."

After I slapped my forehead, I remembered that his Chinese is not good, and communication is also based on guessing. If I couldn't guess, I asked the man next to him.

I smiled, "Actually, we also have some, it's just that...everyone doesn't wear them anymore, they are very handsome." I want to tell him that our Hanfu is very handsome, but we don't wear it anymore, even if it is important festivals, and no one revives their own cultural essence and traditions.

Ha Tafu scratched his head, a little embarrassed, I guess he didn't understand what I wanted to express, I smiled indifferently, changed the subject, and asked them where they lived in Sydney. Still the same hotel.

So, I couldn't help but glanced at the silent man behind him, leaned over, and asked in a low voice: "Is Ah Chen rich?" I live in five-star hotels, so I have reason to suspect, They may have taken another presidential suite.

Seeing me winking, Heta smiled shyly and nodded, "Yeah", and admitted it generously without a sense of security, but he didn't admit their relationship generously.I was about to gossip, but someone pulled my back collar from behind, and He Jinpeng signaled that it was our turn, so I had to stop talking temporarily and go through the security check first.

The person who examined my whole body was a handsome guy. He was very tall, comparable to He Jinpeng. He saw that I needed to lower his eyes and showed a handsome smile.I did as I did, and then turned back again. He was still checking and kept talking, "You are so beautiful! Are you an oriental?"

I was taken aback, many foreigners call Chinese people Orientals.So he nodded with a shy and polite smile, "I'm Chinese."

I can proudly say that I am Chinese, both internally and externally, and I never worry about others knowing.

The handsome guy at the security check smiled again, with surprise on his face, exaggeratedly saying that it's no wonder he looks so beautiful, I was so embarrassed and didn't know how to answer, He Jinpeng, who had finished the inspection, pulled me over, He said coldly to the handsome guy, "This is my wife." Then, as if declaring ownership, he hugged me even tighter, reached out to take the bag on the inspection table, and left the security checkpoint with his arms around me.

Well, I can only smile apologetically at that handsome guy, some people are really cool when they are domineering.

Walking on the long road to the registration building, someone He was still holding my arms in one hand, and tightly clasped my waist with the other hand, but it was not loose. I raised my head, feeling wronged, "I'm just being polite... Others." I didn't dare to say that handsome guy, otherwise my waist would turn blue in a while.

"..." Someone didn't speak.

There was no other way, so he let him hug her, and Hatafu trotted up behind him, followed by the man in casual clothes, holding Hatafu's bag in his hand.Only then did He Jinpeng let go of me, and Hatafu and I approached, and the two of us began to communicate unsmoothly again. Even though it was a little difficult, it did not diminish our enthusiasm for talking.When they saw the duty-free products, both of them couldn't help but leaned over. I asked, "Do you like it?" I pointed to the... perfume that he was staring at, very surprised.

He shook his head, then whispered, "That's...he used it."

Oh, it turned out to be used by Mu and Huo Chen. Thanks to him not only knowing but also recognizing it, I turned to look at my man over there, regretting, "I never use it, so I didn't pay attention to which one he used. One."

Thinking about it, I seem to know too little about He Jinpeng, the relationship between the two of them is really negligent.

Hatta comforted me with a smile, so we continued to move forward. There was still a while before boarding the plane. The books are not cheap, but the value of reading is very high. I turned over and asked, "Do you understand?"

Shaking his head, "I... I'm trying to learn... English." Hatafu's speech is extremely slow, it seems that every pronunciation has to be thought through before putting it together, and the pronunciation is not very accurate, I have to think hard , to understand.

"Oh, I think you should work hard to learn Chinese." I saw that the two of them communicated in Arabic, and I could see that the man was very accommodating to Hataf.

After hearing my words, Hatafu blushed, his eyes drifted to the opposite cafe, and he immediately looked back, saying shyly, "You have to learn."

So, my gossip factor was made to run out, and I came closer with a smile, "Tell me, how...how did you know each other?"