Fanservice Paradox

Chapter 101: Hot spring club

Pei Tingsong immediately argued to himself, "No! I really slipped by accident!"

Ling Yi didn't believe it, and leaned over, "You are a big Hee, can you slide your hand on Weibo?"

"There is only one truth." Lu Yuan unscrewed mercilessly, "Xiao Pei search keywords."

"Keywords ..." Jiang Miao asked innocently, "Isn't it [Juexia Girls' Dance]?"

"Tumbling." He Ziyan stretched out his index finger and clicked Pei Tingsong, "My teammate is my clay powder series."

Fang Juexia had no face to face the crowd at this moment, so he could only listen to Song Pei with his eyes. This Weibo was so explicit that he was actually praised by his hand slide.

Could it be that he also wanted to watch him dance a girl's dance?

What is this?

Usually Fang Juexia is unhappy, he is like a cold-faced and enthusiastic little Bodhisattva. This one can really give him a gas. Pei Tingsong, who has always been the most tempered, has no choice but to hurry up and stretch under the table. He touched his toes and touched Fang Juexia's toes, but unfortunately the other party was still upset and flinched back.

"Don't make such a mess next time." Cheng Qiang also began to count him. "It's not a curse of teammates or other messy melons, otherwise it will be a hot search. I now see the hot search. Several of your names have appeared. Afraid. "

Ling Yi immediately nodded in contempt, "Yeah, remember to use a trumpet when using Weibo!"

"What a trumpet trumpet," Cheng Qiang knocked Ling Yi's head with the file in his hand. "Last time I said, don't play the trumpet. Sooner or later, it will be picked out. . "

Pei Tingsong dissatisfied, "My trumpet is clean and clean, and I guarantee that I can't do anything."

Ling Yi whispered: "I believe you have ghosts."

"Okay, just be honest. I don't want to have those days when you open your eyes and all of you are on the headlines." Cheng Qiang finally said a few words to end the meeting, and let the driver drive them away Back to the dormitory.

As soon as he got into the car, Fang Juexia and Jiang Miao changed seats and sat down by the window, unwilling to be next to Pei Tingsong. Pei Tingsong suggested several times that he was useless. .

Although Pei Tingsong's likes were cancelled, he was discovered by He Ziyan for his hand slips, and after a long period of time, he was discovered by an auditory girl wearing a microscope.

[@ 我 就 ill deaf what happened: Grass, grapes, calm down ...]

[@ 听觉 是 真: Somehow, after canceling it, it made me feel like there is no silver three hundred and two here. The hand slip indicates that some people really search. ]

[@ 何德何能 弄 听听: Sisters, I ’m now eating sugar and I ’m so embarrassed]

[@ 柚 树上 风景 线 Reply @ 何德何能 enghearing: I am also ... no, no (waking up to myself) Ask is team friendship, ask is Pei Tingsong like clay sculpture]

[@ 听觉 今 gongkai today: No, I am a little scared now that I see my id, and I even want to change it. pts is too fierce, I shouldn't really knock to **** ...]

It's not just the girls on the Internet who eat sugar, but the small group of four Caledo is also lively.

[National first-level flipper performance artist: This hand slide is a bit something]

[Caledo ’s No.1: What? ]

[Your brother or your brother: I suspect he was deliberate. Is Pei Tingsong suggesting something to us? ]

[Caledo ’s first gangster: what does it imply? Let me hear! ]

[A good captain at home: Do n’t talk nonsense, I do n’t dare to read your news between them. ]

[You or Brother Huo: Jue Xiazhen is angry? It should n’t be so. If Juxia is not angry, I think it ’s normal ...]

Seeing the news of He Ziyan, Jiang Miao turned his head to confirm the state of Jue Xia. He closed his eyes and closed his ears while wearing headphones. He looked like nothing had happened, but his lips were slightly pursed. Turning his head to the other side, he saw Pei Tingsong crooked by the window, typing quickly with his hand and the phone, and he couldn't stop for a moment.

[A good captain at home: I feel still angry, feel Xia WeChat has been shocked, he does not look at a glance. ]

[Caledo ’s No. 1: Why should n’t I be angry? What's wrong with being angry? ]

[National first-rate flower performer: Are you stupid, Ling Yi, when did you find Xia Zhengjing angry with us? Do you know if you are angry? If it were you today, your fans begged you to dance a female group dance, I accidentally liked it, would you follow me anxiously? ]

[Caledo ’s No.1: Anxious, I must pull you to jump with me! ]

[National first-level flower performer: ...]

Finally, back to the dormitory, Fang Juexia drilled in her room as soon as she returned to the dormitory, and Ling Yi also followed in, "Juxia, let's pack up."

Fang Juexia took off his coat, took out his mobile phone, and the WeChat prompt full of screens folded 20, all from Pei Tingsong. He was too lazy to read it, and responded to Ling Yi. The two of them packed up and went to the spa resort tomorrow thing. Ling Yi is a child with a kind of heart. He said that he collected luggage, half of it was eaten and played, and half received it. He Ziyan called Ling Yi out to play the game.

"Come here." Ling Yi quickly rushed to close it and closed her suitcase. "I'm going."

"Well." Fang Juexia took out a black sweater from the closet and laid it on the bed, folded it carefully, and didn't know what was going on. When he saw this sweater, he thought of when he and Pei Tingsong made a magazine . After photographing on the snow for several hours, his hands were frozen. At that time, Pei Tingsong clearly saw that he was not pleasing to the eye, but took his hand into his coat pocket.

Unconsciously shaking God, suddenly a pile of clothes fell on his bed. Fang Juexia recovered, straightening up and seeing Pei Tingsong standing beside him, the arm throwing the clothes still hanging in the air and not retracted.

"What are you doing." Fang Juexia frowned. "Who made you come in?"

"I'm still angry." Pei Tingsong moved closer and wanted to hug him, but Fang Juexia pushed him away just after reaching out. Fang Juexia stared at him like an anxious rabbit. The red corner of his eyes made him angry so beautiful, "What are you doing here? It messed up my bed."

"I messed up much," Pei Tingsong whispered.

Fang Juexia bit her back molar, "Pei Tingsong ..."

"I really know that I was wrong, I admit that I searched, but I didn't want to like it ..." Pei Tingsong tentatively pulled Fang Juexia's sleeves and stretched his sweater sleeves into an elder. The suitcase is broken, and there is no place to put your clothes. Can you pack it with your luggage? "After he finished, he immediately added," Of course, I took the suitcase, and I will be your junior throughout the journey. "

Fang Juexia pursed her lips, "Really broken?"

"Really, do you want to check it out? The wheels are off."

His eyes glanced at the pile of clothes he had brought, and there was also the coffee-colored windbreaker that he put on. Fang Juexia didn't know what was wrong with him. Every time he wanted to be angry, all kinds of good things from Pei Tingsong appeared in his mind, and he couldn't bear to be angry at all.

"It's been two days, so I can't bring so many clothes." Fang Juexia said muffledly.

Hearing his words, Pei Tingsong knew that he was half-successful, and could not help but be happy. "I want you to help me pick it. I will take whatever you say."

Fang Juexia didn't say anything, but she had already started to choose clothes on the bed. Pei Tingsong was not self-satisfied, looking at Fang Juexia's serious folding of clothes, thinking of the books he had read before, the wife inside would prepare luggage for the traveling husband every time, and the husband would always be very happy. He used to think it was strange to collect a baggage. When the babysitter packed his baggage, he didn't feel it at all. Sometimes he even wanted to say that such a trivial matter wouldn't bother people.

But now it's amazing to see Fang Juexia folding his clothes beautifully and putting them into his small silver suitcase and sticking them intimately with his own clothes.

Happiness sometimes comes inexplicably.

Fang Juexia lowered her head and sorted out her clothes, all of which were familiar with the smell of sea salt. It smelled good and was Pei Tingsong. I was thinking about the combination of the top and the pants. When I got the underwear, I was a little embarrassed. My ears began to get hot again, and I folded it and stuck it to the side of the suitcase. Unexpectedly, at this time, Pei Tingsong also squatted down next to him, and suddenly asked, headlessly, "Can you call me husband?"

Well, Fang Juexia didn't squat, and sat on the floor, frowning at him with his head frowning, looking at him with that fool's look, "Are you okay?"

"Just call it, I want to hear it now." Pei Tingsong wanted to satisfy his imagination in his brain, and took Fang Juexia's arm. "Anyway, it's not that he never called."

There is something wrong.

Fang Juexia wanted to stand up directly, but Pei Tingsong, who had already seen his behavior, held his hand, leaned against the edge of the bed, and embraced his waist in broad daylight, his hands reaching into the sweater. Fang Juexia twisted away from him, lowering his voice threat, "Ling came in later."

"Come in when you come in." Pei Tingsong did not enter. His appearance is very special. He is always young and full of joy. He is only slightly tougher and has a strong oppression. "If you call, you can go."

"You have a dream." Fang Juexia was not willing to be outdone, and he grabbed his hand and wanted to pull it out. Pei Tingsong knows how to use both softness and hardness. He also knows that his little white flower is soft and hard, so he immediately changed the way of coquettishness, "Come on, I just want to hear it now." Sit down and circle Fang Juexia with two bent legs and arms, and kiss him while there is no one, "Please."

Thinking that Pei Tingsong's mantra before him was almost "please me", Fang Juexia's heart rose a little bit of euphoria. His chin lifted slightly, "What's it called?"

"Husband."

"Hey." Fang Jue Xia Fei was about to respond, his face full of pleasant small expressions after taking advantage of the advantage, and the sweet smile could not hide it.

"You really ..." Pei Tingsong reached out and squeezed his face, but he wasn't willing to exert any force, so he pinched it gently. "Don't pretend to be silly, hurry."

Fang Juexia resisted the smile, oh, and looked at Pei Tingsong with beautiful eyes, "Brother." Looking at the sudden change of expression on Pei Tingsong's face, he laughed again, his head back.

Although he didn't succeed, but watching Fang Juexia smiled so sweetly, Pei Tingsong again felt very happy in his heart, because he knew that such a cute smile could not be seen by anyone except him, and Fang Juexia never smiled in front of others.

"You are too ridiculous, I don't think I can do anything with you. Okay, you wait ..." Pei Tingsong began to scratch his side, Fang Juexia was very sensitive, he just hid, and laughed like a child .

"Do you call? Do you call?"

Fang Juexia hides that the whole person has to lie on the ground, but his mouth is still hard, "What is it, brother? You are a brother."

The two were in trouble, and suddenly heard the movement outside, Ling came back and shouted Jue Xia in his mouth. Pei Tingsong quickly pulled him up and sat down. Fang Juexia's face was red with a smile, like a peach, and her birthmark was redder.

Just before Ling came, Pei Tingsong couldn't help but let go of the last cruel words, "There is always a time when you ask for it."

"What are you doing?" Ling held half a lollipop in one hand and handed it to Fang Juexia's other half. Fang Juexia shook his head, "Cool."

Pei Tingsong snatched the other half, stood up and walked out, "My box is broken, put my clothes in Xia's box."

Ling Yi remembered something, chasing behind his butt, "Xiao Pei, they said you bought a new game console, can you lend me to play for two days? If it is not waterproof, will it break in the hot spring ..."

Closing the box, Fang Juexia thought of what Pei Tingsong said at the end, and many pictures could not help coming out of his mind. The glass door of the balcony was not closed. A gust of wind blew the aroma of red calamus, which made him dizzy. In his bed, he fell on the clothes that Pei Tingsong didn't take away. With his head buried, he was surrounded by the smell of Pei Tingsong.

It feels time to tell other members.

But Fang Juexia was a little worried, wondering if they would accept it.

But he had concealed several things before and had not told everyone that he did not want to hide them from this matter. No matter what the final result is, it is reasonable to confess to your family.

The next morning, Xiaowen took the driver to pick them up. The destination was still far away. The time on the road was not short. Everyone started to be noisy. Later, they fell asleep, and were called one by one at the destination. wake.

A few uniformly dressed staff came to pick up the car. The lead was in a straight suit and polite, leading them into the resort. Unlike Fang Juexia's imagination, I thought it would be a large-scale building. I didn't expect the scenery to be so beautiful, surrounded by green trees, and the distant mountains and green dais. It was nothing like a hot spring club. The entrance is not a gigantic gate, but a huge ancient ginkgo tree with golden ground and a small path on the side. There are only a few words on the signpost, and they are all engraved by hand.

Fang Juexia looked around and couldn't help saying, "The scenery here is really nice."

The leading man smiled and said, "We are built on a flat land connected by a lake between the two mountains. The area is very large. Some buildings have been built on the basis of maintaining the original landscape. The hot springs are also natural springs. It ’s great for a rest break. "

Probably the reason for the large number of hot springs. Looking far into the white mist, it is lingering in the mountains. In addition to the green and yellow, the shade inside is also mixed with many warm reds, about maple trees.

No wonder the boss said it was a good place. It was really good. It was private and beautiful. It seemed to be a mountain view from the outside.

Lu Yuan joked, "This place is beautiful. We are here to fix immortals."

"The air is good." Ling Yi took a breath of fresh air. "I feel the whole person is comfortable."

The staff took them all the way in, the scenery was rich along the way, the rockery overlapped, every tree seemed to be carefully designed, and even the accustomed to a good place, so the always picky Pei Tingsong affirmed, "Yes Row."

"We have a lot of entertainment here. In addition to watching movies and singing and playing golf, you can also ride horses, climb, picnic, and feed peacocks." The staff smiled again, "Of course, please rest assured, we are here It's an appointment system. We only entertain you for two days. You can relax and enjoy yourself. Our privacy and privacy are very good. "

"The boss is really awesome this time."

"Great, I don't have to hide and play," Ling Yi is already eager to try. "I have to play all the projects!"

The leader looked at his watch and motioned for several other staff members to leave with luggage. The other party said, "It is already lunch time. We have prepared special private meals for you. Please come with us." "

They were taken to a brilliant golden ginkgo forest and walked in along the goose egg path. Inside was a simple and elegant carved gallery pavilion. This is where their lunch is. The window was very big, sitting inside and looking out, the autumn wind rolled ginkgo leaves.

As soon as he sat down, the waiter in white served a dish of cold dishes, chopped purslane, simmered in water, mixed with smoked ham, and the bottom was covered with chicken soup and simmered wild white silk.

"It's really troublesome," Jiang Miao said, "it's just a cold dish, and I have eaten the taste of autumn."

Not to mention Pei Tingsong, who can't recognize Western snacks, even Ling Yi couldn't recognize, "What kind of dish is this? The leaves are so cute."

"Portulaca oleracea, a kind of wild vegetable, is good for the body." Jiang Miao scooped a spoonful for everyone, and Fang Juexia tasted it a bit.

The second dish also followed, Fang Jue Xia's favorite soup, he reached out and lifted the lid, the fragrance was soft.

The waiter serving the dishes said, "This is a broth made with ginkgo, ginseng and Sanhuang chicken. The grouper fillets are rolled into pieces. You eat the fish while you are hot, and then drink the soup.

He Ziyan fished the fish fillets, "too much attention."

Lu Yuan tasted the fish, which was fresh and tender. "The private restaurant I ate last time was also very delicate, but that was for cooking. It was really rare that this hot spring club made it so good."

Other dishes are also coming up one after another. They are all seasonal delicacies. They are usually busy with their work and always eat irregularly. Sometimes they do not even eat for body management. The stomach is not very good, especially Fang Juexia, who often has stomach pains.

Pei Tingsong didn't care about eating, scooped up the bowl of soup, carefully stirred it with a small porcelain spoon, and let him cool it down, regardless of whether there were other people around him, and placed it directly in front of Fang Juexia. Fang Juexia looked at him sideways and was about to remind him that he had been caught by others.

"Yo, Lao Yao has only one brother in his eyes." Lu Yuan tapped the bowl with chopsticks.

"Only beautiful brother," He Ziyan ridiculed while holding chopsticks. "None who is not beautiful is not his brother."

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