One-night lingering: The president's daddy spoils the sky

Jiang Xinwei shook her head and said bravely, "I can get through."

Xiang Qinghao immediately passed by, steadily. As soon as he passed, he turned around and faced the girl opposite, ready to protect her at all times.

Jiang Xinwei took a deep breath and cautiously walked towards the man opposite.

When she was almost in front of him, Jiang Xinwei was pulled by his hand, and she was firmly pulled into the man's arms. When she was still a little frightened, a warm kiss fell on her forehead.

Jiang Xinwei's pretty face turned a little red again, and along the way, the two people naturally held hands and returned.

Back in the village, many children came over. Jiang Xinwei also brought a lot of snacks this time, and she distributed them to the children. Looking at the simple and cute little faces, she realized that this place was indeed lagging behind. There are also some children whose shoes are in tatters.

Jiang Xinwei really felt sorry for them. She thought that when she left, she would ask for their addresses and names. When she went back, she could send some money to them every year.

Lunch is a home-cooked meal. Everything here is very farm-like. The vegetables, fish and meat are all from the village, so there is no need to worry about any contamination.

After lunch, Xiang Qinghao took the initiative to chat with the village chief. There were also things he was interested in here.

Jiang Xinwei exported the photos she had taken in the lounge on the second floor of the inn, admiring them one by one. Naturally, she also saw the photos of men she had secretly taken, as well as her own photos.

Looking at herself under Xiang Qinghao's photo, she held her chin up and couldn't help admiring it. After exporting the photo, Jiang Xinwei took out her drawing book and began to create seriously according to some of her own inspirations.

The first painting she drew was naturally the color of last night's starry sky, and her hand felt as if it had been kissed by an angel.

Every line is so beautiful and full of fashion.

Jiang Xinwei drew a dozen sketches in the blink of an eye.

After clearing her mind, the things she painted became more meaningful. Moreover, here, she discovered a lot of colors, pure colors of nature.

Jiang Xinwei was painting seriously, and the hostess of the inn brought her fresh fruits, including plums and peaches just picked from the trees.

Jiang Xinwei smiled gratefully, "Thank you."

The boss lady looked at her and praised her sincerely, "Ms. Jiang, you are really more beautiful than a star! I have never seen a real star, but when I see you, I know that stars are probably not as good as you." "

After Jiang Xinwei heard this, she raised her eyebrows and smiled, "Thank you for the compliment."

"If you need anything, just ask me."

"Okay!" Jiang Xinwei nodded.

Xiang Qinghao, the distinguished young master, is sitting under a big tree like a giant umbrella at this moment. There are four or five centenarians sitting next to him. He is talking to you and me in some dialects. The village chief has been outside, seen things, and understands Mandarin.

As Xiang Qinghao's translator, I was interviewing this group of elderly people. These elderly people also shared their daily lifestyles and some of the herbs they used to maintain their health and treat diseases.

Xiang Qinghao holds a pen and notebook and sometimes sends some important information. He happens to be very interested in Chinese medicine. For some difficult and miscellaneous diseases that cannot be solved by Western medicine, Chinese medicine has miraculous effects.

The existence of Xiang Qinghao also caused some unmarried girls in the village to hide in far places and look at him secretly because he was so good-looking.

Even though some of the young men here are good-looking, they don't have Xiang Qinghao's naturally noble aura.

However, these girls also know that this handsome man has a girlfriend, and his girlfriend is also very beautiful. Standing with him, she is called a talented man and a beautiful woman!

After Jiang Xinwei finished drawing, she felt that she had been sitting for too long. She planned to come down and take a walk. She also took her camera with her to walk around and take pictures of the local customs.

When she walked up to a group of eight or nine-year-old children, they all accepted her cookies and liked her very much.

"What are you doing?" Jiang Xinwei looked at some strange lines drawn on the ground.

"We're playing games!" said a teenage girl who had taken a break from school to stay at home with her younger siblings.

Seeing that she was still at home at her age, Jiang Xinwei asked curiously, "Why don't you go to school?"

"Our home is far from school, and my family doesn't have money to go to school. My younger brothers and sisters need my care."

Jiang Xinwei sighed and advised her, "You still need to go to school, so that your life will be different in the future."

The little girl nodded in understanding, and a little girl next to her innocently and cutely stepped forward and pulled her clothes, "Sister, can you play with us?"

How could Jiang Xinwei refuse such an innocent and cute face?Although the little girl's body was dirty and her hands were black, her eyes were as pure as water, without any stains.

"Okay! You guys teach me how to play!" Jiang Xinwei smiled and joined their game.

After a while, Jiang Xinwei figured out the rules of the game, and she got excited about playing. It turned out that the children in the mountains also had their own games!

Xiang Qinghao came back from chatting with the village chief. When he heard the familiar girl's laughter coming from the yard next to him, he immediately stepped over.

Then I saw Jiang Xinwei playing games with the children under a tree in the evening sunset. The innocent smile on her face naturally blended in with the children in the mountains.

"Miss Jiang is really beautiful and cute. She looks like a kind-hearted girl at first glance!" the village chief exclaimed.

Xiang Qinghao curled his lips and smiled, not commenting on the village chief's praise.

To this day in his life, she is the only one he wants most.

Jiang Xinwei found Xiang Qinghao and the village chief standing behind her. She said goodbye to the children with a smile and walked towards them.

"Did you have fun?" Xiang Qinghao asked with a smile, seeing the sweat on her forehead.

"It's fun, a game I haven't played since I was a child." Jiang Xinwei curled her lips and smiled.

The village chief took them all the way back to the inn before leaving. He also served them well in the kitchen, and tonight's dinner was even richer.

The chicken, duck and fish were all prepared, as well as some delicious rice wine. The wine was not strong in taste, but very sweet. The warm aroma of the wine made Jiang Xinwei unable to help but ask for a glass of it.

Xiang Qinghao actually liked it quite a lot, as if this kind of rice wine was on the same level as his treasured red wine.

Jiang Xinwei was very full and satisfied. After eating, she sat on the balcony on the second floor, blowing in the wind, admiring the stars and moonlight, and experiencing a different scenery from the city.

Here, there are no noisy crowds or dazzling neon colors, only pure nature.

Both people's hearts were baptized by a kind of peace. Jiang Xinwei showed her first draft to Xiang Qinghao for appreciation.

Xiang Qinghao also saw her design, his eyes lit up, and he praised, "You will definitely become the best designer in the future."

Jiang Xinwei's eyes also showed a trace of desire, "I will definitely work hard to realize my dream."

There is also a hint of smile in Xiang Qinghao's eyes. From now on, he will become her most powerful support.