Chapter 725 Lou Mingshen came, took a group photo (two more in one)

Chapter 725 Lou Mingshen came, took a group photo (two more in one)

"thanks."

The man clung to her again with his own hands.

"There is a hot spring here, do you want to take a dip?"

Jiang Fuyue shook her head: "Forget it today, let's talk about it tomorrow."

"it is good."

After walking for half an hour, the two turned back.

Jiang Fuyue started yawning again.

"Sleepy?"

She nodded: "This place is too suitable for sleeping."

Xie Dingyuan laughed softly.

Jiang Fuyue reacted suddenly: "Okay, you deliberately brought me here on purpose."

The man touched her hair with his warm palm: "I just want you to rest for two days."

...

After taking a shower, Jiang Fuyue blew her hair to half dry, then put a coat over her pajamas, and then walked to the balcony while scratching her hair.

It turned out that Xie Dingyuan was also there. He had already taken a shower, changed into pajamas, and leaned against the railing to blow the air.

Jiang Fuyue walked over and stood side by side with him, then with her beautiful legs, she stepped back and leaned against the railing.

She was wearing shorts that only reached the middle of her thighs. With this, her straight and slender legs were visually elongated again.

The ankle is delicate and small, and the toe is white and lovely.

The man seemed to be scalded, and quickly looked away, but his Adam's apple rolled up and down restlessly.

"Aren't you tired? Why don't you sleep?"

"I'm refreshed after taking a bath, come out and get a hair dryer."

As soon as the voice fell, as if for the occasion, a gust of night wind blew past her long hair behind her.

The strands of hair brushed lightly across the man's arm, with a slightly moist touch.

The fragrance floats, which is unique to her.

Xie Dingyuan's fingers hanging on his side were slightly curled, and the fingertips were lightly twisted.

"Then I'll go to sleep first..." Leaving such a sentence, the man made a gesture to leave.

"and many more."

Xie Dingyuan turned back and asked.

Jiang Fuyue curled her lips, and the moonlight shone on her fair face, with a cool temperament.

Like clear white porcelain, like clear crystal.

There was also a faint coolness in his voice: "What are you hiding?"

Xie Dingyuan subconsciously denied: "I didn't..."

Who knows that Jiang Fuyue doesn't listen at all: "Am I a beast? I won't eat you, what are you running for?"

The man smiled wryly.

"You're not, I'm..."

"Um?"

"Cough! Your hair is not dry, I'll go get a hairdryer."

After speaking, he ran away.

Jiang Fuyue looked inexplicable.

Soon, Xie Dingyuan took out the hair dryer, plugged it in, and handed it to Jiang Fuyue.

The latter shook his head, didn't answer, just turned his back to him.

The man understood and began to work hard to blow her hair.

The movements are still not proficient, but he does it carefully, and the serious profile is damn charming in the light.

Jiang Fuyue looked at everything through the full-length mirror not far away.

The corners of the mouth rise.

"...Okay." The man turned off the blow dryer, and in order to ensure thorough drying, he touched all parts of her hair, down to the roots.

The rough fingertips inevitably brushed against the soft scalp, making Jiang Fuyue stiff.

"What's wrong? Does it hurt?"

"...No." She took a half step back, "I'm going to bed, you should rest early too."

Forehead!

"……it is good."

Jiang Fuyue: "Good night."

"Good night, Yueyue." The deep voice was inexplicably lingering, especially the sound of "Yueyue", which seemed to hide a hook and was irritating for no reason.

This time, the one who escaped became her.

...

The next day, Jiang Fuyue slept until she woke up naturally, and when she opened the door and went out, Xie Dingyuan was already dressed.

There is a sumptuous breakfast on the table.

The two said good morning to each other.

Jiang Fuyue: "Do you want to go out?"

Xie Dingyuan: "Going to climb the mountain today."

After breakfast, the two set off.

The mountain is at the back of the hotel, very close, and the terrain is not too steep. Since there are often guests going up the mountain, the hotel simply contracted the area for tourism development.

Xie Dingyuan walked fast, Jiang Fuyue was not slow, and the two quickly reached the top of the mountain.

At a glance, it turned out to be flat.

Jiang Fuyue: "Go to the observation deck to see."

Xie Dingyuan accompanied her.

The two stood on the stage with transparent glass under their feet, and they stepped on it as if they were hanging in the air.

In the distance are mountains and trees, which bloom lushly in midsummer.

Under this green cover, the place where the Chinese-style tiled eaves and the carved roof are exposed is where the hotel is located.

Looking down from a certain angle, Jiang Fuyue felt so familiar.

strangeness……

She was very sure that she had never been to such a hotel before, neither in her previous life nor in this life.

"What's wrong?" Xie Dingyuan asked softly, sensing her distraction.

Jiang Fuyue shook her head, shaking off that feeling: "It's okay."

Xie Dingyuan: "Looking from this direction, the visual effect is the best, do you try it?"

Saying that, she put her hands on the girl's shoulders and adjusted her position.

Jiang Fuyue let him move, and finally stood still and raised her eyes...

"so beautiful."

I saw this direction, the mountains are continuous, the colors of the grass and trees range from light to dark, and the layers are distinct.

There are two families on the mountainside, and smoke is rising from the roof.

Jiang Fuyue looked at the scene, Xie Dingyuan looked at her.

Hearing this, he gently echoed: "It's really beautiful..."

At this time, Jiang Fuyue suddenly turned her head to look at him, her eyes were facing each other, and the man couldn't escape her eyes.

puff--

"Let you see the scenery, what do you see me doing?"

"...You look better than the scenery." He said sternly.

Jiang Fuyue's ears were crisp, and the tip of her heart was slightly numb.

"You two look over here—"

Suddenly there was a sound behind him.

Jiang Fuyue and Xie Dingyuan turned their heads at the same time, only to hear a click of the shutter, the two stood on the viewing platform, and the scene of looking back together with a smile was frozen.

The person who took the photo was the owner, employee and photographer of the "Mountain Photo Studio".

The storefront is not far behind.

He was sitting in the store having breakfast, and through the window, he saw a pair of excellent-looking, extremely well-matched men and women standing on the observation deck.

This is the scene that was just captured.

Jiang Fuyue found out that he was holding a film camera.

Things that were popular fifty years ago were gradually replaced by digital cameras and camera phones, and they are no longer available on the market today.

"...Yes, from the film, depending on your young age, you have a lot of knowledge."

It stands to reason that people in their teens and twenties should have never seen this thing before, but she didn't expect her to say it in one bite.

"Cough! I read it in the book."

The boss didn't suspect him, but said, "If you two don't go down the mountain for a while, you can wait for me to wash the photos and take them directly, together with the negatives."

Out of respect for client privacy, he generally does not leave negatives.

"it is good."

...

But he said, down the mountain, in front of the hotel gate, a Rolls-Royce stopped.

Immediately, a staff member stepped forward to open the car door and bowed to please.

A shiny leather shoe appeared first in front of everyone, looking up, it was a suit pants that were cut as straight as a knife. The man got off the station and stood still, with a tall and straight body, and his long legs were particularly eye-catching.

The person in charge of the hotel stepped forward and said in a respectful tone, "Mr. Lou."

Lou Ming's eyes didn't stray, he went straight in, and the person in charge followed closely behind.

"What about people?"

"Arranged in a small meeting room on the top floor."

Lou Ming nodded deeply: "Very good."

"Then now..."

"East Third Hospital, give me the room key."

The person in charge was taken aback: "Aren't you going to see President Wei first?"

Lou Ming was expressionless: "Since he likes to wait, let's wait. I'll sleep first."

principal:"……"

In the end, he could only hand over the room card obediently, and watched the master go to the East Third Hospital, which is usually reserved for him.

After a while, the assistant called with an anxious tone: "Mr. Hou, I can't sit still here in the conference room. When will Mr. Lou arrive?"

"It won't come."

"What?! Then, what to do now? President Wei has already started to get angry."

As soon as the voice fell, there was the sound of something falling from the other end.

"Mr. Hou, come here quickly, I can't stand it!"

"Don't worry, I'll be there soon."

These are all ancestors!

...

There is a floating cloud restaurant on the top of the mountain. It is built high in the sky. Originally, Jiang Fuyue thought it was a gimmick, but it was not necessarily how good it tasted.

But when the dish was brought up and eaten in her mouth, she was really fragrant.

It may be that climbing the mountain consumes physical strength, and Jiang Fuyue ate more than usual this meal.

Affected by her, Xie Dingyuan also had a great appetite.

After lunch, the two took a break and continued to the other side of the mountain.

This mountain has a west peak and a north peak. You can only go up and down from the west peak. Of course, you can walk from the north peak, but it is too far from the hotel, so there is no open exit, and the development level is not as good as that of the west peak.

Now that we are here, of course we will go to Beifeng to see it.

Photo studio owner: "Don't forget to come back and get the photos!"

Jiang Fuyue didn't look back, she waved her hand and said she understood.

The North Peak is indeed much desolate, and the terrain is not as gentle as the West Peak. In less than half an hour, Jiang Fuyue felt a little exhausted.

Xie Dingyuan was fine, his face was not red, he was not out of breath, and he was at ease.

"Sit down and rest for a while." He found a smooth rock, put on his coat, and let Jiang Fuyue sit.

Then he took out the water glass from the bag and handed it over: "Drink."

She raised her hand to take it: "Thank you."

The temperature of the North Peak is also different from that of the West Peak. The latter is a windward slope, warm and humid, and here...

The wind was blowing on the face, dry and astringent, and the temperature was much lower.

Ten minutes later, the two set off again.

But they didn't go too far. Some places with lush forests and banned signs, both of them tried their best to avoid or stop to turn back.

After all, Tianluoshan's lesson is still vivid in his mind.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, the two began to turn around and walk back.

After a while, the sunny day suddenly turned gloomy.

A dark cloud came over.

Xie Dingyuan: "It's going to rain."

Jiang Fuyue: "Hurry up."

The two hurry up, but before they can get back to the top of the mountain, the rain falls.

Jiang Fuyue found a rock and greeted Xie Dingyuan: "This way—"

The two of them huddled under the rock, watching the rain curtain drape like a bead curtain.

"Isn't it Leeward Slope?" Jiang Fuyue whispered.

Hearing this, the man smiled and said, "Who said there must be no rain on the leeward slope? There are always exceptions to everything."

"It happened that we were caught up..."

I don't know if it's "unlucky" or "lucky".

The cool wind blew, and Jiang Fuyue shrank inward.

In the next second, he was embraced in a warm embrace.

The man wrapped her in clothes from behind, so that the slender back was close to the strong chest.

While the heat is passing, the ambiguity is also fermenting.

Not to mention that Xie Dingyuan's hands were still wrapped around the girl's waist, so tight and dry.

"Yueyue..."

He called her.

The breath is right in the ear, hot and sultry.

"Um?"

"Do we look like a pair of wild mandarin ducks? It happens that the mandarin ducks are in the water, and we are in the rain."

Jiang Fuyue didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Can you use a better metaphor?"

"I only envy the mandarin ducks and not the immortals, isn't that good?"

"The meaning is good, but... Yuanyang always feels like a duck. Do you want to be a duck?"

Cough cough!

Xie Dingyuan almost choked, and after a while: "...I can't say that men are like ducks."

Jiang Fuyue: "Didn't you say that?"

Xie Dingyuan: "..."

The rain was still falling, and Jiang Fuyue was nestled in the man's warm arms, still in a mood to enjoy the scenery.

"Look over there... and over there..." She pointed to Xie Dingyuan.

The man didn't want to take a closer look, and glanced at each one roughly, because all the senses were concentrated on the body in his arms.

Her back is thin, but the curve is perfect, the rounded part is not flat, and the flat part is not convex.

Slim fit, slim and graceful.

Xie Dingyuan lowered his eyes a little, and he could see a snow-white neck, going down with the trend, and two delicate collarbones, and then down...

He looked away as if electrocuted.

Vision can be blocked, but smell cannot.

A refreshing scent of citrus, mixed with a bit of rain, gradually spread out in his arms, and finally inevitably floated into his nostrils.

In an instant, it was like getting into a small bug, crawling on him and itching all over, but there was nothing he could do.

Can only take a few deep breaths, forcibly suppressed.

Although the two of them only had one room, the courtyard-structured suite with two bedrooms and two bathrooms actually lived separately.

The night was quiet and the moonlight was dreary. He was tortured by the heat of his body and couldn't sleep. It wasn't that he was not greedy.

On the contrary, he was worried about not being able to remember.

But because he was afraid that he would scare her like that, he could only hide in the room and take cold showers over and over again.

But she was unprepared and bold, and she broke in several times when he was changing clothes, swaggering, and righteously.

At that time, Xie Dingyuan could not wait to throw her on the bed, do it by himself, teach her a lesson, and see if she will dare to...

With her anti-bones, she will definitely say dare, just right, then "teach" her again.

"Hey...you're so hot, Xie Dingyuan."

Jiang Fuyue felt that he was sweating.

"Are you all right?"

The man looked away, his voice a little hoarse: "...It's okay."

Soon, the rain stopped and the sun reappeared, sweeping away all the dark clouds.

The sky is bright.

"Look, rainbow." Jiang Fuyue reached out and touched it lightly.

The seven-color halo reflected on her beautiful profile face, Xie Dingyuan couldn't bear it any longer, he lowered his head and dropped a kiss on her ear, then swam to the cheek, then the bridge of the nose, and finally the lips...

Jiang Fuyue was first released by him from her jacket, and in the next second, her big palms clasped her shoulders, and she pulled her over forcefully and forcefully. A button to deepen the kiss.

I don't know how long it took, the rainbow had disappeared, Xie Dingyuan let go, and then took her hand.

"Cough... let's go, the sun will go down in a while."

It was him who couldn't hold back, and it was him who was shy now.

Jiang Fuyue's mouth twitched.

This man has two faces...

Forty minutes later, the two returned to the top of the mountain, and the owner of the photo studio was about to close the door: "You are finally back. I thought you had already descended the mountain and were going to send the photos directly to the front desk of the hotel."

"Feel sorry."

"Here, photos plus negatives, no processing, no backup, five hundred yuan."

Xie Dingyuan paid the money generously, handed the envelope to Jiang Fuyue, and the two went down the mountain hand in hand.

The boss looked at the retreating backs of the two, and said something in his mouth: "...I still think it looks familiar, where have you seen it? Why can't I remember it?"

I've been thinking about it all afternoon, but I still have nothing to gain. Forget it, I don't want to...

The boss also closed down the mountain, happy all the way, and made another 500 today.

It seems that there will be more business for young couples in the future.

...

Before the sun went down, Xie Dingyuan and Jiang Fuyue returned to the hotel.

After taking a hot bath and changing into clean clothes, the hungry two went out for food.

There are three restaurants in the hotel and night market stalls outside the hotel.

Because they were too tired today, neither of them were going to go out, so they went to the western restaurant of the hotel to solve the problem nearby.

The sound of the piano is melodious and the lights are bright.

Since it is not a self-service, it is not included in the meal coupons given by the hotel, so there are not many people who consume, and the environment is quite good.

Xie Dingyuan and Jiang Fuyue ordered their own meals, and then they had time to open the envelope and take out the photos inside.

I saw a man and a woman standing on the viewing platform with their backs to the camera under the blue sky and green mountains. The man was tall and straight, the woman was tall and slender, and the two turned their heads at the same time.

The man only showed half of his profile face, with clear outlines.

The woman turned her head at a larger angle than him, so she could see all her facial features, her long hair was blown up by the mountain wind in an instant, and their facial expressions were extremely natural.

A very perfect snapshot, the unique retro charm of the film camera, as if it comes with a filter.

The lower right corner reads: 2051.9.3, in Qingwu Mountain.

...

East Third Court.

Lou Ming woke up from a deep sleep and received a call from the person in charge of the hotel——

"Mr. Lou, are you awake? Mr. Wei managed to calm him down. He has already opened a room for him to stay temporarily. It is estimated that he will continue to make noises to see you tomorrow."

"Tomorrow's business, tomorrow. I'm hungry, let someone bring me food."

"Yes."

"Wait... No need to deliver, I'll go to the restaurant to eat."

Two more in one, five thousand words. Everyone has been waiting.

It's a bit calvin, and the stomach is not very comfortable, so there is no three-shift.