Chapter 951: Sick and weak with his wife to conquer the medical male **** 33

Chapter 951: Sick and weak with his wife to conquer the medical male **** 33

The howling wind, mixed with the screams in the crowd, made Shu Ange's heart suddenly feel a little nervous.

At this moment, a pair of warm and generous hands covered her ears. Those hands were scorching hot, like a soldering iron, removing the cold feeling she was experiencing little by little.

"Don't be afraid."

Cen Hongwen's magnetic voice came, he took a step to the right, half hugged Shu Ange in his arms, and shielded her from the wind and rain with his generous back.

Under the care of Cen Hongwen, Shu Ange opened her eyes, her long eyelashes were slightly wet, and the scene reflected in her eyes was blurry.

Even so, she could still see Cen Hongwen's rain hat that was blown up and down by the wind, and the tenderness hidden in those dark and dark eyes.

At this moment, in the noisy experience hall, it seemed as if there were only the two of them left. After staring at each other for a long time, the wind finally stopped, and the howling wind was replaced by the excited shouts of tourists.

"Just now, it was so exciting!"

"I still feel terrified."

"Thanks to our coming here this time, we didn't catch the typhoon. The feeling of being blown out of control by the wind is really terrifying."

The immersive experience made everyone a little more afraid of typhoons in nature.

There is a middle-aged couple who are too deeply involved in the play, and can't help but hug each other after the experience.

Cen Hongwen stretched out his hand and gently tucked a strand of wet hair that had slipped beside Shu Ange's cheek behind his ear.

Shu Ange pursed his lips, and the moment Cen Hongwen stretched out his hand, his heartbeat accelerated involuntarily.

Although this is just a simulated situation, the experience of going through the disaster together has brought the distance between the two people's minds closer.

"After the experience, please leave the venue."

Hearing the broadcast, Cen Hongwen naturally took Shu Ange's hand.

This was the first time he held a girl's hand, and the fear of being rejected made Cen Hongwen even more nervous than on the operating table.

But in order not to show his timidity in front of Shu Ange, he tried his best to say in a casual tone: "Let's go, Peijun. Let's go to the next place."

The scorching temperature was continuously transmitted from Cen Hongwen's palm, and Shu Ange's chest throbbed.

She tried her best to hold her breath, trying to speak as calmly as possible: "The typhoon experience just now is unforgettable. Doctor Cen, where are we going next?"

"The Cape Shipwreck Listening Room." Cen Hongwen said meaningfully: "It's also very scary there, but..." He paused and increased his strength, "I will hold you firmly. "

Shu Ange fluttered her cheeks, and there was a little more charm in her eyes, which made Cen Hongwen reluctant to look away.

The Cape Shipwreck listening room simulates the tragic scene of the whole process of the sinking of the ship during ancient navigation. The whistling of the sea breeze, the sound of huge waves hitting the side of the ship, mixed with the cries of adults and children, are lifelike and terrifying.

Cen Hongwen held Shu Ange's hand the whole time, and the warm palm continued to convey to her a sense of security.

Next, the two went to the Mystery Street and visited the horizontal house, the inverted house, the sloping house and the mirror labyrinth and other magical attractions together.

As lovers of Chinese culture, Cen Hongwen and Shu Ange's next destination is the House of Lay Buddhists.

"Jushi Dongpo lived in Yazhou City for three years in the past, and the furnishings here were restored by later generations based on relevant documents."

After arriving at the layman's mansion, Cen Hongwen talked eloquently and introduced the history of this place to Shu Ange.

"Bamboo sticks and mans shoes are lighter than horses, who is afraid? A misty rain is a lifetime. Su Dongpo's life has been through many disasters, and his open-mindedness is admirable."

"It's very true that Qingshan never tires of three glasses of wine, and only plays a game of chess in a long day. There is a chess table here, why not take advantage of the time to play a game?"

"It's better to be respectful than to obey, Doctor Cen, please."

Shu Ange looked confident, and after saying the words, Chao Cen Hongwen smiled wickedly: "Can a defeated general dare to be called brave?"

"Until the last moment, who knows who will kill the deer."

When it comes to Go, the verbal confrontation between the two is a bit more fierce.

There are not many people who are good at playing Go these days, so the chess table in the layman's house is empty.

After the two sat down, the staff of the scenic spot brought chess pieces. After the two were divided into black and white, they began to play the game seriously, and they completely forgot about themselves when they went down to the place where they enjoyed themselves.

The superb chess skills of Shu Ange and Cen Hongwen attracted many tourists. Those who know how to do it praise the two of them for their superb chess skills, while those who like to watch the fun pay more attention to their looks.

"The golden boy and the jade girl are very correct."

I don't know who praised, Cen Hongwen thought a little after hearing it, and when he made a move, he was a little absent-minded. Once distracted, Shu Ange gained the upper hand.

Shu Ange chased after the victory, and after another ten minutes, Cen Hongwen conceded defeat.

"I lost again, Miss Ding is unparalleled in chess, and she is willing to bow down."

Cen Hongwen's elegant Chao Shu Ange bowed to her hands, and she clasped her fists and politely said, "Agree, agree."

After the two looked at each other tacitly, they left with a big smile in the eyes of everyone.

After turning around for so long, Shu Ange and Cen Hongwen were also hungry. Together, they tasted local special snacks in the ancient city of Yazhou, and bought some unique and novel handicrafts to take back as gifts.

When you come to Sanya for the eternal love, how can you miss the wonderful stage performance. The two watched the musical "Mrs. Xian" together in the evening.

When Shu Ange and Cen Hongwen left the park, it was past nine o'clock in the evening, and it was nearly eleven o'clock after arriving at the manor.

Considering the tight schedule, Shu Ange will be overwhelmed. Cen Hongwen proposed to rest in the manor for two or three days to nourish his spirit and plan other itineraries.

Shu Ange readily agreed, and they stayed in the manor for the next few days and didn't go anywhere.

Come to enjoy tea and read a book, or walk and chat by the beach, and occasionally play a game or two of Go.

After training for a few days, Cen Hongwen took Shu Ange to Changjiang before the end of the vacation.

Wangxiaxiang in Changjiang, located in the hinterland of Bawang Mausoleum, is famous for its terraced fields. Wangxiaxiang has beautiful natural scenery and is a good place for leisure travel.

Shu Ange put his head on the car window and silently admired the scenery outside the window. As the car continued to move, the seascape was gradually replaced by distant mountains, full of green, which made people feel refreshed.

"It's really nice here, quiet and peaceful, like a paradise."

Shu Ange did not hesitate to praise words, and his eyes were as bright as stars.

"It's really beautiful here, and it makes people feel the urge to retreat to the countryside."

Cen Hongwen looked at the scenery of the distant mountains and sighed like this. He was used to the high-rise buildings in the city. This is a pure land.

"The hut is smoked from cooking, and the green hills and springs ding-dong. This is indeed a good place to live in seclusion."

The car stopped in front of a quaint house, and the driver, Li Ran, got out of the car and carried things into the house.

A middle-aged woman walked out of the courtyard. Seeing Cen Hongwen, a smile appeared on her dark face: "Sir, I have already cleaned up the room."