The world of Chinese style creates a prosperous era for girl groups

Xiangshan Villa is located in a valley in Xiangshan, two or three kilometers away from the external road. Not only are there no taxis on this section of the road, even if you use mobile phone software to navigate, the mobile map will not show this path, even if you need to take a taxi. We also have to walk to the main road two or three kilometers away.

In September, Yancheng had a high temperature of 9° during the day, but it was still cool at night. Xia Haoyang and Tang Wanqi walked slowly on this path arm in arm.

"Haoyang, that little girl just now is so cute. She learns things quickly and is also very smart."

"I just remember the last complaint I made to her father. She would cry if I didn't take her to Disney. It was really cute." Xia Haoyang smiled.

"Complaints are complaints. Li Wenxun likes her father's stitches very much. In fact, the scarf stitch she just learned is from Double Yuanbao, which is more suitable for men's patterns. I guess she wants to knit for her father."

"That's right. Daughters usually kiss their fathers. How could they only knit scarves for their mothers and not their fathers? Didn't the ancients say that daughters are fathers' little cotton-padded jackets?"

"Then do you prefer a son or a daughter?" Tang Wanqi asked gently.

"Of course it's my daughter. What's so good about a son? He loves to fight and is naughty. He's annoying to death."

"Did you also love to fight and be naughty when you were a child?"

"Me? That's worse. I was beaten and bullied by naughty people. That would be even more hopeless."

"No, children are not sensible. It will be fine when they grow up. Aren't you doing well now?" Tang Wanqi said softly with a blushing face.

Xia Haoyang tilted his head and glanced at Tang Wanqi, "So you like little boys?"

Tang Wanqi nodded and said nothing, but held Xia Haoyang's hand tighter.

"I like my daughter and you like my son, so we have to have two children. How about we go back and work hard tonight?"

"Isn't it too early to give birth to a baby? I haven't thought that far yet." Tang Wanqi blushed even more.

"That's okay. In fact, it's sticky like snot, which is also very cute, isn't it?" Xia Haoyang remembered the lines in "My PS Partner".

"As long as you are happy, I actually don't mind." Tang Wanqi said softly.

"Wanqi, it's very quiet here, why don't we do it in the grass over there." Xia Haoyang looked around and saw that there was no one around, it was very quiet, and he swallowed saliva in his throat.

"Here? It's not good. It would be too embarrassing if someone passes by."

"I really want to think about it now. If you touch me, I'll explode. It's all your fault for seducing me just now."

"Where do I have it?"

"Obviously, you said it yourself just now, as long as I am happy, you are willing to do anything. I got excited immediately."

"Then, can I help you?" Tang Wanqi said softly.

"Let's go over there. The grass is a little lusher. Come on."

"Oh."

The night wind blows slowly and the moon rises in the sky

The hoarseness of breath makes people feel relieved.

Bow down and caress my daughter’s face

Red lips blend close to the heart

My eyes are filled with tears and my heart is drunk

Fragrant sweat drops gently, flowers sleep

The rain is cloudy and the mood is delicious

How many times can you be proud once?

The tense nerves were relaxed, and Xia Haoyang felt relaxed all over. The two of them were still walking on the quiet and deserted road, with stars in the sky.

"It's so beautiful." Xia Haoyang looked up at the starry sky and sighed sincerely. Tang Wanqi just lowered her head and held Xia Haoyang's arm, walking quietly.

Xia Haoyang looked at the woman next to him and said, "So beautiful." Then he couldn't help but kiss the woman's lips.

After walking for almost an hour and a half on this two- to three-kilometer journey, I finally walked out and took a taxi back to their rental house. The relationship between Xia Haoyang and Tang Wanqi is just like a normal young couple. It is the stage where you and I are in love, but the most beautiful thing is the red sunset. The sunset is beautiful, but the brilliance will eventually fade away.

You love my heart

I pity you

So it's karma

After hundreds of thousands of kalpas

always tied up

——Volume of "Surangama Sutra"

When he came to the company the next day, Xia Haoyang briefly described the conversation with Li Yuye, the head of the Li family, to Lao Xie and others, and then asked Zhao Yishen to send the script to the State Administration of Radio, Film and Television again. The fourth script "Miracle" has also been completed. Xia Haoyang, who has nothing to do recently, chose to accompany Han Xiyu to do community labor.

"Fat man, thanks." Han Xiyu, who had been feeling a little depressed recently, forced a smile.

"Brothers, don't say that." Xia Haoyang patted Han Xiyu on the shoulder.

Their job today was to stand at a traffic intersection and direct pedestrians to cross the road according to the traffic lights.

"Actually, looking back now, Fatty, you have warned me many times to be careful when playing cards, but I didn't listen. I'm sorry, buddy."

"It's all over. Just be careful in the future. This time it was pretty good. It didn't have much impact on Tara and Hongling Juzi."

"I will quit gambling, believe me." Han Xiyu said seriously.

"The prodigal son returns with gold, so keep your word." Xia Haoyang smiled and lightly hit Han Xiyu's chest with his fist.

"Auntie, don't run the red light. It's not cost-effective. If you run the red light and get hit by a car, you will only be compensated 500. If you get hit by a green light, you will be compensated ! You have to be able to calculate this debt." Han Xiyu, who had recovered his energy, said to the man who was about to run the red light to cross the road. An old man joked.

"Young man, why are you talking? Do you talk like this? Do you know how to talk?" The aunt was very angry when she heard Han Xiyu's words.

"Auntie, this person doesn't sound nice, but he's right. It's not appropriate to run a red light. Just wait two minutes." Xia Haoyang helped with a smile.

Maybe she also knew that she was wrong. Although she still cursed a few times, the aunt did not cross the road again, but waited for the green light.

Neither of them paid attention to the aunt's scolding, "Fat man, it really takes three months." Han Xiyu suddenly remembered this.

"Yeah, we blew the whistle on the official website, saying that you have to do community labor for three months. You have to do what you say, and you have to post photos every day."

"What did you say about three months at that time? Why did you say three weeks? You bunch of rubbish, you deliberately tricked me."

"I didn't think so much at the time. Fortunately, we didn't say it for three years. Just be content." Xia Haoyang smiled.

"No, ask Lao Xie to come with me to do it tomorrow. If you talk about it, you must try it yourself."

"I agree with this. I will ask Lao Xie to accompany you tomorrow."

"I have decided that, except for Brother Hong, you will take turns to accompany me to do volunteer work every day. This is called sharing blessings and adversities." Han Xiyu said with a serious face.

"Forget it, take turns. Don't drag me along. It's enough for me to stay with you for one day."

"No, since we are brothers, we should share joys and sorrows." Han Xiyu said seriously.

"Can we stop being brothers?"

"Then give it a try! The chicken on behalf of the moon will beep at you!" Han Xiyu made a signature move that is popular on the Internet.