Chapter 117

I just nodded silently and didn't want to talk to Sister Zhang. It was really noisy.

"Look, this is my hotel." Sister Zhang smiles with pride.

Gaming Cheng looks at the small hotel in front of him. The front of the hotel is made of wood. It looks very retro. In addition to the surrounding camellia trees and the sea in front of him, he deserves to be called peach garden.

"Well, it's beautiful." He said with a smile, the environment here is really beautiful, and life here must be very comfortable.

"Ha ha, come on, I'll take you in and find a room to live in." Sister Zhang walked in with a smile.

As soon as she entered the door, she called, "Lan'er, come and take the guests to the guest room."

"Mom, I'm watching a TV play. You let me go." Lan'er's tone is very impatient. She is enjoying watching TV. She doesn't want to be disturbed.

"Lan'er, what kind of TV play do you watch! Come here quickly. " Zhang Jie continued to cry, her meaning is not just to ask her daughter to help him find a guest room.

A face named Lan'er reluctantly came out, wearing ordinary jeans and short sleeves, wearing a pair of slippers, but that small face is not like Sister Zhang.

The facial features list doesn't look so amazing, but when combined, it makes people feel very beautiful, but the angry expression on her face greatly reduces her beauty.

He said politely, "I'm sorry, thank you."

The voice attracted Lan'er's attention. She looked up and found the man standing behind her mother.

Gao Ting's nose, sword eyebrows, stars and thin lips make LAN Er stunned for a moment. Isn't this the hero he imagines every day.

"Cough, Lan'er, take it with you." Sister Zhang coughed softly, but she was very happy. It seems that her daughter also likes it. She knew that her daughter would like the person she met.

"Ah, Hello, follow me." Lan'er immediately changed his attitude and raised his hand shyly to touch his hair. He knew that he had just used the mirror to see if his hair was in disorder.

The game becomes to follow LAN Er to go upstairs, "how should I address you?" Lan'er asked.

"Just call me Mr. Bo." He replied politely.

Next, Lan'er kept saying, now, he can believe that she and Sister Zhang are mother and daughter.

Two people saw one room after another, he really couldn't stand it. When he saw the fifth room, he frowned and said, "just this one." He doesn't want to listen to her any more.

"Are you sure you don't want to look at other rooms, in case you have one you like more..." Lan'er keeps talking.

The game became to raise a hand to knead to knead between eyebrows, directly interrupted her words, the voice is cold, "this, I am a little tired, want to rest."

See his impatient appearance, LAN Er finally banned a voice, "good."

Although he looks cold, he looks really handsome. He is more charming than the man chasing her.

Hearing the sound of closing the door, Chengcai breathed a sigh of relief, and the world finally quieted down.

When Lan'er came downstairs to see her mother, she trotted over, held her hand and said happily, "where did you meet her? It's really handsome. "

Sister Zhang laughed and patted her daughter's hand. "I knew you liked it. As soon as he got on the bus, I could feel that he was different, but don't take the initiative to scare people."

Lan'er nodded shyly. That man is really handsome.

Fu Xiaoning put the tea in a box. The tea has been fried and will be sent to the hotel this afternoon.

Today is Sunday. He is not at ease to leave Fu Xicheng alone at home. Today, Aunt Li, a neighbor, is out on business. She shouts to Fu Xicheng, who is doing her homework, "let's go to the hotel to deliver tea with me this afternoon."

Fu Xicheng said softly, "I don't want to go." Every time he goes, he will be pinched by people. It's really uncomfortable. He doesn't want to go.

"Really not? If you go. Take you to the shop next to the hotel to buy your favorite snacks. " Fu Xiaoning seduced said, put him a person at home, she is really not at ease.

Snacks? Fu Xicheng put down his pen, turned his head and looked at his mother pleasantly, "really?" Generally, she doesn't allow herself to eat snacks.

Fu Xiaoning nodded with a smile. He opened his big eyes. How lovely.

"Go and do your homework. We'll go together later." Fu Xiaoning opens his mouth and gets the order. Fu Xicheng immediately turns around and runs to do his homework.

When he opened his eyes again, it was already three o'clock in the afternoon. I didn't expect that he could sleep so long. It seemed that he was really tired.

He got up and stretched out to the balcony outside. The sun was not so dazzling. The vast sea in front of him looked really relaxed and happy.

Inadvertently, he looked down and saw a little boy under a big tree. He didn't know what he was playing with. His serious face attracted his attention and he couldn't help looking at it more.At this time, the child looked up. When he saw his face, he was stunned. How could this child be so similar to his childhood?

His heart missed a beat, the little boy ran to another place to play, waiting for the game to react, he immediately picked up a coat to put on himself, opened the door and ran down, he felt that the child was like his seed.

Fu Xiaoning looked at Fu Xicheng, who was running around, and said with a smile, "stop playing, go and buy snacks." As soon as she sold the tea and got the money, she came to find Fu Xicheng.

"Oh, you can buy snacks." Fu Xicheng ran to his mother with a smile and didn't care about the butterfly he was chasing.

When Cheng ran down, he couldn't find his way to the backyard. He ran around crazily and couldn't find it. He just met Zhang Lan'er.

He immediately grabbed her arm and asked anxiously, "how can I get to the backyard?"

Zhang Lan'er looked down at the slender fingers on her arm and pointed the way to the backyard with a silly smile.

At this time, Fu Xiaoning pulls Fu Xicheng out from another entrance.

Zhang Lan'er saw Fu Xiaoning and said with a smile, "want to go back?"

Fu Xiaoning nodded with a smile, "yes, bye."

Zhang Lan'er looks at the big and small people and laughs. In fact, she always looks down on the mother and son who moved in three years ago, but she is the tea supplier of the hotel, which seems reasonable.

When he ran to the backyard, all he saw was the tree. But the little boy had disappeared. He couldn't help kicking the tree.