If you want to refuse after seeing it, you will still welcome it [Entertainment]

On the second day, the weather was fine, and the golden sun shone on the forests and fields.

The road covered with flowers and plants is still muddy, stepping on it step by step, bringing up pieces of wet soil.

The shoes that had just been cleaned last night were now deep and shallow, and covered with thick mud.Even the trouser legs up to the knees were also covered with dense spots of mud.

Except for Wang Tongtong who was still sleeping late, several people came to the entrance of the village after breakfast.

In the open space at the entrance of the village, there is a large shed to shelter from the rain, and materials for road construction are piled inside.The villagers spontaneously organized to work, and sent those steel pipes, fasteners, etc. to the hands of professional road erectors.

Seeing Zuo Jin and the others approaching, a sincere smile appeared on his dark face, and he spoke in an authentic dialect.

Wen Mo was secretly ashamed!

Plastic mandarin, she can understand, this upgraded local dialect is really too difficult for her hearing!

I feel that it is more difficult than the English listening comprehension in junior high school.

Seeing Zuo Jin, who communicated smoothly with these simple villagers, Wen Mo blinked, feeling various feelings gradually arose in his heart.

Proud and ashamed again!

Turning around, I saw a group of children playing, among them was the little girl who cried the most on the rattan ladder yesterday.Seeing her leaving her partner with her head drooping, she greeted Yueyue and followed her.

After chatting with the villagers, Zuo Jin turned around and found that Wen Mo who was following behind him was nowhere to be seen, so he asked his assistant, "Yueyue, where is Ms. Wen?"

"Ms. Wen said she was walking around, let me tell you again when you ask." The assistant conveyed what Wen Mo said.

Zuo Jin said "um" in a nasal voice, glanced around, and retracted when he didn't see anyone. He took his assistant and bodyguards, climbed up the steel ladder, and went to see the construction site.

According to the current construction progress, it is estimated that in two and a half months, the steel ladder can be completely erected, and the anti-rust paint will be sprayed. This road is estimated to last for about 15 years.

And at this time, if you want to come to this village on the cliff, there will be earth-shaking changes.Maybe, the government should allocate funds or attract investment for tourism planning, etc., and they should jointly build a flat road, which can be used for cars and horses, and there is no worry about getting in and out of the mountains.

Wen Mo, who was following the little girl further and further away, looked behind him. With this erratic, he won't get lost in a while, right?

Thinking of this, he quickened his pace and followed the little girl in front.

A few minutes later, the little girl climbed up the slope on both hands and feet, and stood under a towering old tree, with luxuriant branches and leaves like a huge mushroom.

There are many colored strips hanging on the branches of the tree.New and old, densely packed, are flying with the mountain wind.

The curious Wen Mo stepped forward and stood behind the little girl who was kneeling devoutly, listening to her childish voice begging softly

Although I can't understand the local dialect, but combined with the situation, I can roughly guess some.

He raised his hand and pinched a ribbon in front of him, with blessings written crookedly on it.Then I pinched a few more to see, some were wishes, some were confessions, some were prayers...

In short, there are all kinds of information. It seems that as long as you think about it, you can write it down and tie it up.

After kneeling and worshiping, the little girl ran to the small stone house next to the tree trunk, and worshiped the enshrined Guanyin statue devoutly again, then took the ribbon and pen from the table, and wrote down her prayers crookedly.

Wen Mo walked in and took a look, and couldn't help pursing his lips and laughing.I saw a line of characters on the ribbon, most of which were circles and triangles.

"Little friend, what do you want to write, auntie can write it for you!" Seeing her serious appearance just now, I really couldn't bear it, and the final result was like this.

The little girl turned around and looked up. She remembered that this beautiful sister came with sister Jin yesterday.Those who are with sister Jin are also good people.

If you are a good person, you can talk to her.

Then the local dialect was changed to Mandarin taught by the teacher at school.

"Beautiful sister..." Thinking of what this beautiful sister said just now, she immediately changed her words obediently, "Pretty auntie, this can't be written by someone else. The old lady in the village said that you must be sincere when you come here, so that it will come true."

"That's it!" Wen Mo stretched out his hand and pinched off the leaves on the little girl's head, "But you have circles and triangles like this, what if Master Guanyin can't understand?"

"Huh?" The little girl looked down at her ribbon, thinking that if Master Guanyin couldn't understand it, her brother would not be able to come back, so she burst into tears immediately. "Then what should we do?"

"Hey, don't cry!" Seeing the little girl crying, Wen Mo was a little at a loss, so he touched her little head and said softly, "You tell me, I'll write it, and then you make a copy according to the handwriting, Guanyin Your Majesty can understand."

"En!" The little girl with tears in her eyes nodded emphatically, counted her fingers and said word by word, not forgetting to stretch her head to make sure her prayer was not missing a single word.

Then wiped away tears, took the pen to copy seriously, and found that my handwriting was like the hairs on vegetable leaves, and couldn't help but

She peeked at the beautiful aunt with a reddish face.

After finishing writing, I was too short to reach, so I had to look at the beautiful aunt with big black eyes, hid my small hands behind my back, and said coyly: "Pretty aunt, I can't reach it."

Wen Mo, who heard the sound, looked away from the fluttering ribbon, walked over, and picked up the embarrassed little girl.

After solemnly tying her ribbon, the little girl who landed asked, "Pretty auntie, are you here to make a wish?"

Shaking his head halfway, he nodded slowly.

Under the gaze of the little girl, Wen Mo walked to the moss-covered table, took a pen and wrote on the sky-colored ribbon: Wen Mo and Zuo Jin, together forever.

The little girl who ran over to look at it, knew half of the characters, held her face and said seriously: "Pretty aunt, it will definitely be possible."

Wen Mo smiled, and tied the sky-colored ribbon on the branch, watching it flutter with the breeze.

Taking the little girl back to the entrance of the village, the group of children playing were still there. After asking a few words, they walked on the road into the village and followed the steel ladder to find someone.

Walking up step by step, it is very stable, there are steel railings, the fasteners are very firm, and every step is very solid.

When I came to the construction site, I heard the humming of the machine running, drilling holes on the steep mountain wall, and the stone chips fell one after another, dyeing the grass and trees below gray.

Not far away, Zuo Jin was talking to the foreman, he should be giving some instructions, but he couldn't hear clearly from a distance.

Beside Zuo Jin, there is also Wang Tongtong who came after him after sleeping late, taking pictures with his camera.Holding up the camera and seeing Wen Mo coming up, he squinted his eyes and deliberately approached Zuo Jin to provoke him.

Zuo Jin, who was about to turn around, sensed the breath beside him, and moved aside.

"After looking left, I can't open my eyes anymore." Wang Tongtong stepped in front of Zuo Jin, turned her back to Wen Mo who came up, and pretended to be miserable: "Did the gravel get into the eyes? It hurts, It hurts."

While speaking, he squeezed his eyes vigorously, and squeezed out a tear.

Zuo Jin, who had no doubts in his heart, opened her eyelids with his fingertips to examine carefully, but he didn't know that Wen Mo behind him was staring at the back of her head with frowning eyes, his brown eyes were dim.

People didn't continue to go up, they just stood there with their arms folded and watched.

The expression is shallow and faint, and it is impossible to tell if he is angry.

Silently counting the time in his heart, after about 30 seconds, Zuo Jin turned around with his back turned.

"Ms. Wen is back!" Zuo Jin turned around, and the person standing below caught his eye, and the smile on his face deepened a little.

"En!" Wen Mo responded, and his eyes moved aside, falling on Wang Tongtong's begging face.

"What are you looking at me for?" Wang Tongtong, who was stared at a little nervously, touched his nose, feeling a little guilty, "Don't look at Xiaosan."

Between Ji Zai and Ji Zai, and between rivals in love, there is an invisible magnetic field. They have a pair of eyes, and they are almost inseparable.

Don't look at the smile on this warm face, it's totally half a smile but not a smile; and the slightly narrowed brown eyes, don't know what kind of calculations they are planning, suddenly feel the whole body chill.

"Miss Wang, there must be a misunderstanding."

Wen Mo spoke with a smile, his cold voice was like a clear spring flowing through the ear canal.

"Just now I was wandering around here, and I feel that I should follow Ms. Zuo's footsteps and do some charity. I want to donate some money, and I am thinking about whether Ms. Wang will also give some love."

"You have to get it, it's up to you!" Wang Tongtong has never lost when comparing money with others.Isn't it just a donation? Who is afraid of anyone? He said proudly: "How much you donate, I will multiply it by two."

Wen Mo turned his eyes back to Zuo Jin's body, his eyebrows moved slightly, and his voice softened: "I will multiply by three as much as you donate."

"I'll take four." Wang Tongtong didn't believe that he would lose to a second-tier star in terms of money.

As he spoke, the person moved sideways, blocking between the two of them, cutting off the affectionate line of sight.

"Ms. Wang's family really has a mine!" First, I boast, "I will donate..."

Seeing her pause, Wang Tongtong frowned and thought, and couldn't help laughing, "Don't be too forceful! Save yourself some lunch money, face is not important."

"Miss Wang is right!" Wen Mo sighed softly, raised his index finger and shook it slightly in the wind.

"You're too stingy, it's only 100 million, and a small endorsement is more than that." Wang Tongtong said with a smirk on his lips, but he was happy in his heart. The 400 million was thrown out, and it was time to prove his financial strength to the beauty.

"Wrong." Wen Mo's lips curled up, his head turned to one side, and he blinked at Zuo Jin behind Wang Tongtong, "It's 1000 million, which happens to be two endorsement fees."

"I'm going, you're clearly cheating me!" No matter how rich Wang Tongtong was, he didn't want to spend 4000 million yuan to make it, so he immediately ignored everything, "I have no money."

Aren't donations in the entertainment circle always under 20 yuan?Occasionally jumping a million is extremely rare, and this 1000 million, you are your bank!

"I never thought that Ms. Wang, who owns a mine at home, would cheat on money!" Wen Mo spoke slowly, "Right now, there are two choices, one is: in the future, please stay away from the left eye; the other is: Just donate as much as me, no need to be brave, face is not important."

"After three numbers, Ms. Wang didn't make a choice, which means she defaulted to the first option." As she spoke, she raised her right hand and popped out three white fingers one after another: "Three, two, one."

When the last sound came out, Wang Tongtong covered his heart and pointed at her, his fingers were really trembling, "Forget you! Choose two! Add one yuan more."

"Okay." This voice was tainted with a smile, and suddenly felt that this Wang Tongtong was actually "stupid" and cute besides being "Teddy among men".

Seeing that Zuo Jin was about to speak, he reckoned that he would not accept this playful donation, but Wen Mo, who was not relentless in his rivalry, spoke ahead of time: "If a gentleman says, I will first speak for Ms. Zuo and future recipients." Thank you, Ms. Wang, to those who helped.”

"Heartache!" Wang Tongtong clutched his heart and wanted to lean into Zuo Jin's arms to win the last bit of sympathy, but he was politely avoided and wailed: "No, I feel that this trip is a big loss!"

Zuo Jin, who was watched by Wen Mo with a smile, couldn't say anything else, so he followed her words to thank her, and his words of thanks were more professional and richer than Wen Mo's.

After getting off the steel ladder and walking in front of Wen Mo, Zuo Jin whispered, "I also represent those who will be rescued in the future, thank you Ms. Wen."

"Your little fans say that 'the life of charity is valuable', and I can't be too far behind." Wen Mo looked at Wang Tongtong who was walking in front of him sighing, and leaned his head close to Zuo Jin's ear, "As for thanking you?" , I like something practical."

"For example?" The damp and hot breath enveloped the entire fragile ear, Zuo Jin had to put aside a little bit, and added in a low voice: "Also, please pay more attention to the influence when Ms. Wen is outside."

Hearing this, Wen Mo let out a pleasant low smile, which aroused a shy look in his eyes, watery and glistening, which made people want to bully her, and then bloom the charming beauty of that rainy night.Stained with lust, restraint, crimson floats in the crystal clear of the whole body.

"According to Ms. Zuo, in a place where no one else is around, I can collect some...sincere thanks?"

The soft and cold tone is dyed with a little charm, like a fluffy feather brushing against the heart.

"That was not what I meant."

After Zuo Jin finished speaking in a low voice, he walked a few steps quickly, moved a few steps away from her, and touched his ears with erratic eyes. It was hot there, and he didn't need to look in the mirror to know that it should be as red as blood, very gorgeous.

The more she saw her like this, the more Wen Mo wanted to bully her, followed closely, and said nonsense in a serious manner: "I didn't bring a change of underwear, I don't know, Ms. Zuo's...can you lend me some?"

Hearing this, Zuo Jin almost stepped on the ground, and Wen Mo, who had been prepared for a long time, directly took the stunned and frightened person into his arms, and at the same time whispered: "Look at you, be careful when you walk!"

Hmph, let you be so close to others just now!