Good pregnancy from heaven: We are looking for the wife of the president

The atmosphere of the Spring Festival has already squeezed into the sky of S City. There are people coming and going on the street, some are carrying gifts to visit the New Year, and some are traveling with the whole family. Every face is filled with happiness.

This year, Lao Qi changed his usual practice of greeting relatives and friends, and drove Fang Zhiqi in a Land Rover Range Rover early in the morning to set off for the nearby tourist destination - T City.

Along the way, Fang Zhiqi was like a happy bird, chirping non-stop, not affected by the incident of the day before yesterday at all, which made the old Qi very gratified.

"Brother, what's the most interesting thing in City Z?" Fang Zhiqi was like a curious baby, leaning on the car window, admiring the strange scenery passing by outside the window.

"There is everything! It depends on what you want to play. There are exciting entertainment items and purely scenic sightseeing." Lao Qi said with a smile, and he was also thinking about which tourist attractions are worth visiting.

"I want to climb a mountain! Just climb that mountain!"

Fang Zhiqi excitedly pointed at the mountains stacked in the distance outside the window. At this time, the lavender mist was lingering in the mountains, and the rising sun showed its horns on the back of the mountains, and it was about to stand out.

"That mountain is called Shibapan, so it's pretty and delicious! Okay, let's go there later!" Lao Qi agreed without hesitation.

Eighteen plates?The name is quite special!
Fang Zhiqi thought to himself, and cast his eyes on the mountain named Shibapan again.

The tight eighteen pans are like a gray and white python, crawling in the middle of the mountain gorge; the sky, the earth, the water and the mountains, the dark clouds and the clouds, and the overlapping mountains have become a rare ink landscape painting.

Gradually, the whole sun was exposed, and the fiery red light shone from the back of the eighteen discs. Looking around, the gray and white python instantly became a rare and charming red python in the world, and it shuttled nimbly among the mountain gorge. The silent ink landscape painting brings a touch of agility.

"Wow, it's so beautiful! Take a look, brother!" Fang Zhiqi turned his head again and again, pointing out the window and shouted happily, his excitement was indescribable.

"This is just from a distance, and there will be more unexpected wonders when you look up close!" Lao Qi glanced at the direction she pointed and said with a smile.

"I'm so looking forward to it! Brother, drive faster! I really want to see the spectacle soon!"

Fang Zhiqi rubbed his hands together, looking at the eighteen discs that had gradually faded away, with a look of anticipation on his face.

Three or ten minutes later, the car arrived at Shibapan, a tourist attraction in T City.

There are not as many people who come here for sightseeing as usual, but they are not in the minority. It seems that traveling during the Spring Festival is also a good choice.

After Lao Qi bought the tickets, he took Fang Zhiqi from the east gate into Shiba Pan, and walked along the mountain path towards the top of the mountain.

An hour later, they had climbed to the middle of Shibapan. Looking up, it seemed that the peak was covered with clouds and mist, and the mountain path was winding like a ribbon falling from the clouds. Dots, sporadic stars are scattered on the ribbon, slowly moving upwards, looking down, the mountains and forests are dissipated, the mountains are green, the mountains are nestled against the water, and the water reflects the mountains, quiet harmony, a touch of loneliness.

"What a great place to get away from the world!"

Looking at the mountains and mountains surrounded by mist, Fang Zhiqi couldn't help but sigh.

"Fang Zhiqi!" Suddenly, an unfamiliar male voice rang out in the silent mountain.

Fang Zhiqi and Lao Qi were astonished, they turned their heads one after another, and saw a few unfamiliar people behind them, and one of them was an imposing man walking towards them.

Ever since he was plotted against by someone the day before yesterday, Fang Zhiqi couldn't help but feel vigilant when he met a handsome strange man at this time. He couldn't help but leaned towards Lao Qi, and asked softly, "Brother, who is that man?"

Lao Qi shook his head, narrowed his eyes carefully, and looked up and down the man who had walked up to him with a very cold look. In his memory, he did not know this man.

"Hi sir, may I ask who you are?"

The man turned a deaf ear to Lao Qi's question, and his scrutinizing eyes fell directly on Fang Zhiqi.

"Fang Zhiqi, what's the matter? Pretending not to know me? You have a new love so soon! I really admire you! It seems that you are very popular with men!"

Some sarcasm seems to have been brewed long ago, and it seems to have been suppressed in the heart, and he said it without hesitation or pause.

Fang Zhiqi was taken aback for a moment, Monk Zhang Er was puzzled by the man's mocking words.

I thought: Who is this?He doesn't distinguish between black and white, and takes her under the knife as soon as he comes up!

Fang Zhiqi looked at the tall man in front of him very dissatisfied. He was about 25 years old, with a crew cut, a cold and aloof Chinese character face, Ziye Hanxing's eyes, a handsome nose, and a slightly raised mouth with a sneer. What he said was not pleasant, even infuriating, but he did have a natural elegance and nobility, but a pair of overly cold eyes made this elegance almost indifferent.

Compared with Fang Zhiqi's silence, Lao Qi was burning with anger, his face was dark and terrifying, and his fire-breathing eyes stared fiercely at the man in front of him, "Who are you? Why do you say Fang Zhiqi?"

After the old seven scolded, he quickly pulled Fang Zhiqi behind him.

"Why? Haha!" The man looked up to the sky and laughed a few times as if he had heard a big joke. Suddenly he stopped his smile and coldly glanced at Lao Qi with his knife-like eyes, "I'm talking to Fang Zhiqi, you interrupt me what mouth?"

The man was wearing a long black trench coat, his face was stern and gloomy, and his aura covered his whole body, giving people a strong sense of oppression.

Lao Qi's heart tightened, although the man in front of him had never appeared before, but from his words, it could be vaguely heard that the relationship between him and Fang Zhiqi should be unusual!But seeing Fang Zhiqi's confused face, she must not have thought of this character.

"Qiqi, ignore this lunatic, let's go!"

Lao Qi didn't want to talk nonsense with him anymore, and was also afraid that some unexpected accidents would happen, so he turned around quickly, took Fang Zhiqi's hand and strode forward.

The man walked around in front of Lao Qi in two steps at a time, blocking their way.

"Get out of the way!" Lao Qi roared angrily.

The man didn't move at all, looking at Fang Zhiqi's blank face, he didn't say a word from the beginning to the end, he always felt that something must have happened that he didn't know, "Fang Zhiqi and I have something to say, please get out of the way! "

"You..." Old Seven was stupefied, and fell silent for a while.

Fang Zhiqi took two steps back, raised his eyes, met the man's eyes like a deep well, and asked puzzledly, "What do you want to tell me?"

"I...I want to say that I have some of your things, you can get them when you have time! Otherwise, I will throw them in the trash!"

The man's deep well-like eyes began to fluctuate, as if he had fainted from layers of water waves, he blinked, and changed to cold eyes again.

"you know me?"

Fang Zhiqi took two steps forward, and looked up and down the man again with a pair of eyes full of doubts. He tried his best to search for the memory of this face in his mind, but no matter how long he searched, his brain was always blank about the face in front of him.

Well?She doesn't know me?
The man thought he heard it wrong, his eyes widened in astonishment, and he asked again: "You don't know me?"

Fang Zhiqi shook his head.

The man looked at Fang Zhiqi in disbelief, she was still the girl he was familiar with, with familiar facial features, familiar voice, familiar expression, but why didn't she recognize herself?