Flash Marriage of the Era! Married To a Crazy Husband Who Amazes Everyone

Ying Sisi walked forward for a while and met Qin Yanci head-on.

 “Si Si, are you looking for me?”

 “If I’m not looking for you, who am I looking for?”

Qin Yanci had a faint smile on his face: "There is nothing to see here. There is a teahouse two kilometers away in the direction you came from. The scenery over there is very good. Would you like to go and sit there?"

“Teahouse? Why didn’t you tell me the first two times?”

Qin Yanci lowered his eyelashes. At that time, he only focused on observing her, but how could he think of the teahouse? And it was not him who accompanied him to climb the mountain for the second time. "Say no at this time?"

"Okay! Let's go." Ying Sisi took his arm. It was approaching noon and the temperature had risen a lot.

Ying Sisi took off her coat because she was too hot. Qin Yanci took it naturally: "I have something to do tonight and may not go home. You don't have to wait for me."

Ying Sisi is curious, what needs to stay up all night?

 Do you want to ask in detail to express your concern?

If I ask too many questions, will he get angry?

  She thought about it secretly and decided not to ask. "You are busy with your business." She added: "Come back early. If you are suddenly not at home, I may lose sleep."

The corners of Qin Yanci's mouth turned up, and at the same time, she secretly regretted that after today, there would be another person accompanying her. He reluctantly held her hand and agreed, "Okay." Feeling the cold touch of the gold bracelet on her wrist, "Actually, this is mine."

  In the early years when his grandmother was still alive, he gave him this pair of gold bracelets and asked him to give them to his wife in the future.

 As a result, he was not the one who handed the bracelet to his wife with his own hands.

Ying Sisi heard the helplessness in his tone and was very puzzled. "What's yours?"

 Qin Yanci recovered his thoughts and pretended to be stupid: "Are you talking to me?"

Ying Sisi whispered: If I am not with you, how can I be with a ghost? Since you don't admit it, I also deny it. Then he replied: "No, I'm just saying hello to fellow travelers."

　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　The two kept moving forward. Ying Sisi looked at the foot of the mountain that was getting closer and closer, as if he had discovered a new continent. "It turns out there is a shortcut up the mountain here. No wonder there are not many people climbing today, but there are so many people at the top of the mountain."

 There is actually a shortcut.

Mr. Shen also went up the mountain via this road, right?

Qin Yanci couldn't help laughing: "Do you know next time?"

"Know it."

 The two of them entered the teahouse while chatting, and the good seats were already occupied.

 Looking around, his eyes met Mr. Shen at the window.

Mr. Shen showed a kind smile again: "Sisi, we have met again, are we destined? Are you thirsty? Come and sit quickly. Zhengrong, let the salesperson serve a pot of good Longjing."

 “No need!” Ying Sisi pulled Qin Yanci and rushed out of the teahouse.

Mr. Shen sighed and lost the intention of drinking tea: "Zhengrong, I want to go back. I have been out for a long time and I am a little tired."

Yan Yi disagreed: “I haven’t had all the fun yet.”

"Can't you find your classmate if you don't have fun?" Mr. Shen was full of opinions about Yan Yi. He knew that his mother was at fault, but he didn't find a way to repair the relationship with Si Si. Instead, he ignored her, saying that there was no white rice to hunt for. Meat.

 Ignorant and self-righteous.

 The more he thought about it, the angrier he became: "Don't come home from now on. I'll be annoyed when I see you."

Yan Yi ran away crying.

Mr. Shen watched her off until she was out of sight.

Shen Zhengrong said worriedly: "Grandpa, if we just let Xiaoyi go, nothing will happen, right?"

Mr. Shen raised his eyebrows: "What can happen when you are eighteen? Didn't you listen to what Si Si said? When you are twelve, you can walk dozens of miles of mountain roads to sell goods alone, not to mention that it is convenient to go to her home or her school here." It’s not like she doesn’t have money on her for a ride.”