Ruan tweeted his head in the first class, and on board the plane, he looked around excitedly.
Cheng Jun looked at her like Grandma Liu entered the Grand View Garden. Although he didn't understand why Ruan Chiu was so happy, his mood also improved.
Ruan tweeted in a low voice: "I have only been in Economy Class before."
Almost every time there are a lot of people, like here, empty and spacious, there are not many people at all. Stretch your leg if you want to stretch it, how comfortable it is. Even airplane meals are better than usual.
Unexpectedly, Ruan tweeted that Cheng Jun was not too interested in airplane meals.
"You don't like it?"
In Ruan's tweeting impression, Cheng Jun's stomach is like an oversized trash can, and everything can be poured in. How can a man who can survive on junk food like instant noodles pick and choose.
Cheng Jun's answer was slow: "Eating too much."
Ruan tweeted: "Oh!" I'm sorry she couldn't think of such a sweet burden.
After drinking a cup of yoghurt, he lazily leaned on his back. The warm meal didn't mean to move at all, but Ruan tweeted it deliciously. She was a little embarrassed to ask for another one, lest she really looked like a country gangster, and was ridiculed by the flight attendant, but one fell asleep, and she seemed not full.
Ruan tweeted: "..." Her eyes fell on Cheng Jun's share.
Cheng Jun should have fallen asleep, motionless, eyes closed, breathing evenly. He often went out early and returned late the other day, and his eyes were slightly blue, probably he didn't sleep well.
Ruan tweeted not to bother him.
She quietly moved the hot meal, quietly opened it again, quietly holding a spoon to scoop.
Cheng Jun is not asleep at all, he never sleeps on the plane. He opened his eyes slightly and saw Ruan tweeting to eat with a hamster, and his faint voice sounded: "Aren't you talking about losing weight?"
Ruan tweeted and choked without words: "..."
This guy was even thinking about her eating single food.
Ruan tweeted: "Go back and make what you want to eat."
Cheng Jun: "Man Han Quan ..."
Ruan tweeted: "Okay when I didn't say it."
The flight took about three hours. Ruan tweeted to eat and drink, and put on headphones to watch movies. What she didn't know was that, at the same time, there were several "traveling" partners sitting in economy class.
Fu Zicheng was terrified along the way: "After the end, the boss found that we would die!"
Tu Nan: "Why don't I know?"
Isn't this afraid of causing a family crisis?
Tu Nan took a bite of chicken rice depressed, very unhappy. In order not to reveal his identity, he can only book Economy Class, and the meal is not tasty at all. The most important thing is that he can only wear sunglasses while traveling in front of everyone.
In this way, a pleasant (?) Three-day vacation is about to begin.
Ruan tweeted when he arrived at the hotel.
She actually forgot to ask how many rooms were reserved! When the front desk raised a finger, Ruan tweeted that he realized that something was wrong. She asked: "Can I add another room at my own expense."
"I'm sorry, we are here for VIP appointments in advance, space is limited." The lady at the front desk was almost taken away by Cheng Jun, and her face was red.
Ruan tweeted and sighed.
"it is good."
Fortunately, it's a suite, just like being at home, just like each sleeping.
Cheng Jun beside him has been wandering around the world, as if in a daze. Ruan tweeted and dragged him towards the stairs, and the two reached the door of the room. Cheng Jun glanced thoughtfully at the hall without speaking.
There is only this hotel here, Tu Nan had to choose the remaining rooms.
The lady at the front desk said politely: "Sir, the lady who made an appointment in advance needs two rooms."
Tu Nan's heart tightened: "You gave her?"
"Of course not." She smiled professionally. "The couple came to us and there will always be only one room available."
It can be said to be very good.
Tu Nan raised a thumbs up.
"Sir, which room do you want?"
"It's closer to the pair just now." Well control the next travel plan.
It happened that the three of them lived in one set, and An Rou lived in one set.
Three bachelors huddled in the room, and one sat on the carpet with a bottle of beer, sighing in unison. What is this?
Tu Nan said: "An Rou has followed us for several years."
Fu Zicheng nodded: "One or two years."
"You've been talking for so long, how come you haven't figured out the boss's temper? I'm doing it for her." When he thought of the little girl's confusion and hit the gun, he couldn't get angry.
Only Jiao Fanhou screamed afterward: "What do you mean? She likes the boss?"
The other two were speechless: "What do you think!"
Deserve to be single.
At the same moment.
Ruan tweeted to tidy up, ready to change into a swimsuit and hang out. She excitedly took out the newly purchased camera from the suitcase and greeted Cheng Jun: "Take a picture of me later!"
Looking back, he couldn't find Cheng Jun.
Ruan tweeted successfully in the kitchen.
Cheng Jun drank a can of Coke and sat on the sofa. Ruan tweeted that "you can go out in a while". Hearing this sentence, he learned a bunch of nuts and snacks from the drawer and ate it slowly. Sure enough, after eating for more than an hour, Ruan tweeted in a swimsuit, wearing a coat, and finally walked out of the room.
Her figure is in excellent proportions, her slender white and tender legs, her sculpted body, all beautiful and touching. A man is always fascinated.
His gaze paused for a moment on her white skin.
Ruan tweeted his head and said: "I know I look good, just watch if you want."
Cheng Jun pointed to her fleshy belly: "You are fat ..."
Ruan tweeted: "Shut up."
The evening sunset is charming, the beach water is clear and clean, and the sky and the sea are connected together, and you can see the setting sun gradually sinking.
Ruan tweeted her head full of supermodel photos of various ins winds. She found a good angle, stood on the reef, and slowly raised the yarn. From a distance, she seemed to be flying with the erratic yarn. This posture is not easy. Ruan tweeted that he couldn't turn his head back and asked Cheng Jun loudly, "Is it okay?"
"Ok."
"I see what it looks like."
Ruan tweeted trotting excitedly, picked up the camera, and the curvy peach eyes instantly solidified. This landscape photo is indeed very beautiful. The clear sea water is coated with a layer of gold, which looks far away. The sky is full of magnificent clouds, like a holy place on earth.
but.
Ruan tweeted around and asked, "How about me ?????"
"Here." Cheng Jun pointed, Ruan tweeted to zoom in, and finally found the black shadow on a reef.
It's okay not to see it, but to see it more exciting.
Shooting from this angle, as if an eagle squatted on the reef ... From the perspective of death, Ruan tweeted his complex expression, and he didn't know what to say for a while.
Her face sullen, and death stare finally aroused Cheng Jun's desire to survive.
Cheng Jun seriously asked: "Is it too small?"
"What do you say!" She was anxiously corrupted.
Can she be photographed as an eagle, but only the angle of a straight man like Cheng Jun can do it!
In order to make up for the merits, Cheng Jun took another picture of Ruan Chirp.
Ruan tweeted that she should find her a good angle several times, not too small. To make a dreamy impression, it seems that she is the goddess of Dunhuang frescoes, and she is fluttering.
While Cheng Jun was looking for an angle, Ruan tweeted his head and glanced back, seeing that his position was not far from himself, and continued his concave posture with satisfaction.
Waited a while.
Ruan tweeted: "Are you all right?"
Cheng Jun's tone is very erratic: "It's beautiful. It's very artistic."
Ruan tweeted: "???
She has an ominous hunch.
She jumped off the reef and ran to Cheng Jun to take the camera. For a while, she thundered, and almost didn't recognize the person in the photo as she was.
The distance this time was indeed close enough. She was so close that she took a picture on her body. The most terrible thing was that Cheng Jun took such a picture from the angle of upward shot.
In the photo, Ruan tweeted a huge figure and directly occupied all the pictures. This momentum covered the sky and blocked the sun, directly blocking the beach, sunset and sky. Where is she the goddess of Dunhuang frescoes, she is simply Tengu Food Day.
Intellectually so disagreeable at this angle that Ruan tweeted that he could not immediately tie Cheng Jun with a rocket, so he would never let him go back to heaven.
Ruan tweeted her teeth in a shameful manner, and the good little fairies were driven into madness: "Have you heard of the killing of husband on the beach?"
Cheng Jun, who silently stepped back two steps, tried to change the subject: "... It seems that it's almost time for dinner."
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