My wife is my pen pal

When Cheng Yuan went out, the sky was still gray and not completely dark, so he took the letter to Cheng Luo as usual, intending to find Qian Yaoyao, oh, and Mo Qing.

That day they were talking about going to the south of the capital, the famous hometown of flowers and willows, Huahe, but Qian Yaoyao was "cleaned up" by Mo Qing, and finally decided to go to Wangjiang to go boating and drink.

Mo Qing disagrees, Cheng Yuan also likes girls, can she be more careful, but if she disagrees, there is no way, she doesn't want to make Qian Yaoyao unhappy, so she has to follow Qian Yaoyao all the time, not to let the two People have the opportunity to be alone.

"Why did you come here? You're dawdling." Qian Yaoyao had been waiting for a long time.

Cheng Yuan knew the opponent's temperament and didn't care about it.

When Cheng Yuan saw the boat rented by the other party, he also had to sigh, Hao!

It was different from Cheng Yuan's imagination. Originally, one of them was holding a small boat, and the three of them sat in the boat, went boating, drank tea, and chatted.

However, how many meters long and how many meters wide Cheng Yuan can't measure, in short, it's right to be big.

The lights are bright, the whole ship is dazzling at night, the maids are carrying the food, the servants are carrying the wine jars, and the guards are standing at the bow, very majestic.

Cheng Yuan has never experienced such a big battle, but he was only surprised at the beginning, and then calmed down. It is not surprising that he has seen more than this in modern times.

There was a flash of appreciation in Mo Qing's eyes. If the other party showed greed, or had never seen such a villain in the world, Mo Qing would have to ask Qian Yaoyao to consider the cooperation between the two. However, it is not bad, this person His eyes were clear, and he didn't have any clever ideas.

There are also other tourists who are boating and watching. They all look at this side with envious eyes. The whole boat is the most eye-catching here.

The scenery of Wangjiang River is charming. Along the lake (yes, it’s a lake, not a river, it’s just called Wangjiang), you can see the lights of the capital, the breeze is blowing, and the wine is warming on the stove. Three people sit around the table on the bow of the boat. Snacks and fruits were placed on the table, and the maid on the side poured warm wine for the three of them.

bang...

clink.

It is true that dinner and wine tables can bring people closer together.

Cheng Yuan thought, in modern times, he doesn't have many friends, let alone the opportunity to go out for a drink and chat.

"Nice to meet you, I'll do it first as a respect," Cheng Yuan said to the two of them, raising his glass.

Qian Yaoyao and Mo Qing looked at each other with a smile, and raised their hands to drink.

The warmed wine doesn't seem so spicy, but the degree is not low. Qian Yaoyao didn't remind Cheng Yuan that that person has too many secrets.

Back then, Qian Yaoyao sent someone to investigate Cheng Chengyuan. Knowing yourself and the enemy will never end in a hundred battles. It’s better to know the basics when doing business together. The person who sent to investigate said that this young master Cheng Ji was in a coma after getting drunk and hitting his head. He woke up and acted. His style of work is completely different from before, and Cheng Ji's groceries and teahouse business have flourished. The new things that have appeared in the capital recently are all thanks to this young master.

So Qian Yaoyao felt that Cheng Yuan was mysterious, and wondered if Cheng Yuan could tell me something when he was drunk.

Not far away, on a half-sized boat, He Wenwan stood at the bow, staring at Cheng Yuan in a daze. From the very beginning, He Wenwan noticed the man and the two women beside him.

Ji Sheng asked her to go boating on the lake. Because of Cheng's father's face, he couldn't refuse and had to accept the appointment. Coincidentally, when he saw that person, no wonder he was accompanied by Mei. He Wenwan didn't know that her current behavior was called jealous.

In the eyes of outsiders, Cheng Yuan is undoubtedly happy. Mo Qing and Qian Yaoyao know that the other party is a woman, but it doesn't mean that other people know it. Others are envious when they see Cheng Yuan and two different types of women.

He Wenwan felt sore and uncomfortable in her heart, but she didn't know how to resolve it. She stood at the bow of the boat, looked at the man chatting happily with other women, and smiled mockingly. Sure enough, men all looked the same.

Ji Sheng stood behind He Wenwan, at a loss.

"Wen Wan, the wind is a bit strong, do you want to go inside the cabin?" Ji Sheng stepped forward and said softly.

He Wenwan shook her head, and continued to stare at the river in a daze, while Ji Sheng had no choice but to accompany her.

From the eyes of the people in the surrounding boats, it was a perfect match between gods and couples.

Cheng Yuan was talking to Qian Yaoyao about how to carry out discounts, coupons and other models. Mo Qing and Qian Yaoyao were also very excited to hear it. What Cheng Yuan was talking about was completely new. It's a loss, but if you think about it carefully, it's a bigger profit.

Cheng Yuan's eyes were full of smiles. Seeing the surprised gazes of the two people opposite him, this effect was what he wanted. If he didn't say something useful, how could he take the two layers of profit from the other party.

Another boat came by, and the two people standing at the bow were all conspicuous, handsome men and beautiful women.

Cheng Yuan took a closer look, his smile stopped, and what he was saying stopped abruptly. Qian Yaoyao was listening to her heart's content, but she suddenly fell silent. She was about to remind Cheng Yuan, but Mo Qing stretched out her hand and pointed to the boat next to her. woman.

Cheng Yuan saw her.

But she was accompanied by other men.

Qian Yaoyao looked at Cheng Yuan's appearance, then looked at He Wenwan and the man next to He Wenwan, took a piece of watermelon, took a bite and fed it to Mo Qing, Mo Qing didn't mind, lowered her head and bit a piece, the two of them settled down The people who eat melons.

Seeing that the man seemed to see her, He Wenwan froze immediately, and when she turned her head to see Ji Sheng standing beside her, she understood.

He also saw the two women next to Cheng Yuan eating a piece of watermelon from each other, the stickiness made him startled, could it be the two of them...

Cheng Yuan's expression became even colder, and she also noticed that the eyes of the person opposite were turning around Qian Yaoyao and Mo Qing. Was that expression disgusting?

It was the first time Qian Yaoyao saw Cheng Yuan like this, his expression was as if someone owed him a lot of money, it was ugly.

These two have a story.

Today, when I went to the lake with Ji Sheng, He Wenwan didn't wear a veil, her appearance and figure had already caused the boats around to approach frequently, wanting to see the beauty up close.

Cheng Yuan lowered his head, looked away, poured the wine, drank it all in one go.

"ah"!

There was an exclamation from the side.

Before Qian Yaoyao realized what happened, Cheng Yuan had already jumped into the lake.

Next to the boat where Ji Sheng was, there was a boat hitting them on purpose. He Wenwan had been paying attention to Cheng Yuan just now, seeing that man bowed his head to drink and couldn't help feeling distressed. He didn't notice that he accidentally fell into the lake.

She closed her eyes in despair, only to hear the voice of her maid Xiaolan calling for help.

Suddenly, I vaguely saw a figure swimming towards me, grabbed me, and suddenly appeared a pair of hands around my waist, with big palms, in the cold lake water, so hot that the lake water was not even cold.

Although Cheng Yuan lowered his head to drink, he kept looking at him from the corner of his eye. When He Wenwan fell into the lake, his throat was about to pop out. He didn't think about anything, so he jumped down quickly, nothing happened to her.

He Wenwan was hugged by that person, and it only happened for a moment. Ji Sheng on the shore was stunned, and Xiaolan was suffering.

"You are here," He Wenwan choked on her saliva, and then said softly, declarative sentences, not interrogative sentences, as if she was sure that she was in danger and the other party would come to rescue her.

Cheng Yuan's eyes turned red. She and He Wenwan had never known each other before, but every time she saw each other, she wanted to pull him into her arms. When she couldn't see each other, she thought about it every day, which was amazing.

Cheng Yuan rescued He Wenwan into the boat, which was Qian Yaoyao's boat. Mo Qing had already prepared new clothes and fell into the river. The clothes of the two of them were already soaked, especially He Wenwan's.

Cheng Yuan protects He Wenwan with his hands, and He Wenwan gently pinches Cheng Yuan's clothes, looking from a distance, it looks like two people hugging each other.

Xiaolan was still crying. When the lady fell down just now, she was scared to death. Ji Sheng looked at the two of them embracing each other, his eyes dimmed.

After He Wenwan was frightened, she was more shy. Fortunately, Qian Yaoyao's boat was big enough, and there was a room inside. After the two of them changed their clothes, there was also a doctor waiting outside.

Cheng Yuan was speechless, this is a bit exaggerated, the cruise ship brought a doctor, but now is the time when a doctor is needed.

He took the pulse of the two of them one after another, and the doctor said that Cheng Yuan was fine, but He Wenwan was weak and frightened, so he prescribed a prescription.

"Thank you son for saving me, Wen Wan is very grateful," He Wenwan said to Cheng Yuan.

"I..., I'm just doing a little work." Being stared at by the other party and looking at himself, Cheng Yuan was so nervous that he felt like he was losing his tongue.

Qian Yaoyao burst out laughing, this Cheng Yuan is not as proud as he was talking and laughing just now, it looks like he will be a wife in the future, and will be eaten to death.