I wanted to smoke a cigarette, but I didn't have the habit of carrying it with me, so I put it in the car.

Helplessly, I took a sip of water.

Seeing the satisfied Jiang He fell asleep alone, Xia Chuan couldn't bear to wake her up, allowing her to see the sinisterness of people's hearts. Regarding the women around him one by one, he felt that exercise was a wise choice.

The next morning, the morning sun rose in the east.

Xia Chuan got up very early and closed the door to go to the hotel gym.

Jiang He is still sleeping, sleeping in on Saturdays and Sundays is a privilege. He will not wake up until eight or nine o'clock. It doesn't make sense to go to Happy Valley early, so you still have to queue up.

The gym has a complete range of facilities, much better than when I was in school. Nancai's gym is very good.

Gym, immersive training.

Xia Chuan is quite self-disciplined in this regard, mainly because he has developed it into a habit. If he suddenly says he wants to train, 99% of the time will not be able to persevere.

Half an hour of aerobic training, running warm-up.

After warming up, I lifted my body and finally swam and relaxed my whole body. It was already 7:30 in the blink of an eye. The breakfast was from 7:00 to 9:00. There was a buffet, but I had to pay a meal fee of 277.

This price can be eaten in Jinling, which is a slightly high-end self-service buffet.

You know, Honglin is only 200.

Back in the room, Jiang He's little face was exposed, and his pure little face was particularly delicate and smooth.

It seemed that she heard the movement, her black eyelashes trembled, and she opened her eyes slightly: "Well...what is it..."

"It's almost eight o'clock, the sun is still burning her butt."

Xia Chuan lifted the quilt, and Jiang He's butt egg was blocked by the holy light.

Slap.

"Get up."

The crisp applause made Jiang He frown slightly, and he said angrily: "No, I want to sleep for another ten minutes."

"The project needs to be queued up, so I can't play if I go too late."

"Unless you hug."

Xia Chuan had no choice but to get in with that coquettish tone.

Jiang He pestered him tenderly, not knowing that he was dancing in the minefield.

Xia Chuan thinks Jiang He may be the kind of love brain that is easier to coax.

After getting tired for a while, Jiang He lost his sleepiness: "The hotel pillows are so comfortable. I don't know how much it costs to buy the pillows from the peninsula."

"It probably costs three to five thousand. Even if the purchase price is very cheap, they will not be able to sell it down."

"Is it so expensive?"

"I asked."

Xia Chuan is so funny.

Jiang He was shocked. He was just a pillow, not an international famous product, and he was never heard of.

Although you live in a five-star rating, you are not stupid.

He remembered that he took Xia Qing and the others to Hainan before. Five-star hotels were so expensive, but the manufacturer only had to buy goods for dozens or hundreds, but it was so expensive to sell to customers.

During the washing up period, I decided to go out to eat wontons. In fact, it was similar to wontons. Passers-by came and went in a hurry. It was obvious that the pace of life in the Magic City was much faster than that in Jinling.

There are tall buildings around, and they are full of luxury, which inexplicably gives people a sense of oppression.

So those who go to Beijing, Shanghai, Guangzhou and Shenzhen are basically struggling. Who doesn’t say that they come here to live, unless they are rich, they live comfortably wherever they have money.

After breakfast, he called a taxi. Jiang He smiled very beautifully, with bright eyes and white teeth: "I saved money from breakfast, so I can take a lot of buses."

"Smart."

Xia Chuan hugged her shoulders and didn't care about the gazes around her.

Jiang He reminded: "You are too heavy, I will hold you."

The hotel breakfast money is saved, but the car money is not saved, because it is not a sane thing to squeeze into the subway during peak hours. The two of them are not rushing to work or going out to play. The first thing they are about is relaxation.

March is sunny and it is a good time to go out and have fun.

More than half an hour's drive, there are several small wooden huts for buying breakfast at the entrance of Happy Valley, pairs of young men and women, and junior high school students who come by the school bus, which should be an event organized by the school.

Xia Chuan sighed: "This is the difference between cities and cities. The starting line of environment and resources in first-tier cities is different, and it is even more so if it is in Yanjing."

"Yes, I remember that when we went out for spring outings at junior high school and high school, we held red flags, then walked around the rapeseed field, and then walked back to school. It was more like basking in the sun, and we didn't feel very happy."

Jiang He looked at these students and smiled happily.

I need to queue up today, but unfortunately I didn't meet a strange scalper.

The sun was not big and held a drink in his hand. The two of them chatted next to each other, and their eyes were frequently cast on the surroundings, but they moved away soon.

Some people are born as the protagonist. Even if she just stands there, such as Jiang He, there will be eyes around her, but she will only dare to take a look at her more and quickly dodge her.

Jiang He didn't even have earrings, and there was only a Cartier four-leaf clover hanging around his fair neck, which was what he gave him.

It's already beautiful without any jewelry.

Inside the Happy Valley, the willows in the small lake in the middle are swaying, laughter and joy are endless, and then the howlings of ghosts and wolves are heard.

"How often do you need to repair your equipment?"

"Sir, our equipment is regularly inspected and maintained, so you don't have to be afraid."

Xia Chuan explained: "I'm not afraid, I'll ask."

Jiang He covered his mouth and laughed twice.

Because I came late, the two of them lined up to play several projects and it was noon. I took advantage of the time when some people were having dinner and waited less.

In the afternoon, Pei Ying called to report a few things.

Regarding the signing of subway parkour with several companies, it can be changed to online signing and sending the contract directly, which is more convenient.

"I'll go back tomorrow afternoon, and I'll talk about it tomorrow when I go back to the company, so I'll quit first."

"Xia Chuan, I'm a little tired, it's all your fault."

Jiang He looked like a sloth, his eyes hung on him with aggrieved look.

Xia Chuan pulled her to sit in the shade: "Legs."

"Ah..."

Jiang He looked at him in surprise and looked at the people around him. What is the difference between this and going to the toilet on the street?

Try it?

Jiang He raised his legs a little shyly and carefully.

Xia Chuan pinched her ankle: "It's sour here?"

"Well, my calf is a little swollen."

"It's a pity to not ride a tricycle with such beautiful legs."

Jiang He angrily said, "It's not a pity. A cousin said that I must be very beautiful in dancing. Unfortunately, I didn't like dancing since I was a child. Even though my mother enrolled me in an interest class, I had come into contact with it and finally chose a painting.

,You know when I was a child, I had a good talent."

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"Tyrannosaurus Rex?"

"Yes, yes, I like these things more, such as snakes, etc. You have watched the crazy disaster, I like to watch these types of movies..."

"Aren't you afraid of snakes?"

Xia Chuan looked down and saw that it was because of him that Jiang He's giant phobia was cured?

Jiang He enjoyed the massage: "Of course I'm afraid, but it doesn't conflict with me."

"To put it bluntly, you just love to play?"

Xia Chuan remembered Lou Xianmeng, and the other party was this type.

Passers-by around, most of the people who saw this scene were looking at each other.

"Husband, look at me and I'm still pinching my girlfriend's legs, what about you..."

"Why do you sympathize with him?"

Xia Chuan looked up at the other person, but don’t sympathize with me, there is no need to sympathize with me.

Jiang He has beautiful feet, and he is almost becoming a foot fetish.

Seeing him staring at his feet intently, Jiang He asked with a smile: "Xia Chuan."

"Hmm?"

"You know, in ancient times, girls' feet were only for their husbands to see." Jiang He reminded.
To be continued...