The waiter at the front desk heard about Wenxuan's request and showed a very apologetic expression: "I'm sorry, sir, the economy room you requested is already full, and there is still a comfortable room for 800 a night. Do you think it's okay?"
Wenxuan turned to look at He Mengjie expressionlessly: "500 is the budget, the extra 300 will be deducted from your salary next month-"
"Forget it, at worst I'll sleep on the floor!" He Mengjie gritted her teeth and said harshly.
Wenxuan raised the corner of his mouth, and then pulled Wen Tingyu out. "Then you can do some psychological training on your own. It's okay to sleep on the floor all night. The hotel carpet is still quite soft."
Wenxuan walked in front with Wen Tingyu, and He Mengjie followed angrily behind. Saying they were here for vacation was simply adding to the trouble! She remembered that she had postponed the opportunity to reminisce with Wang Zihao, and she felt annoyed.
This hateful "creditor" always threatened her by deducting money. It was so hateful that she really wanted to kick him!
However, he was a creditor after all, so she really didn't dare to kick him except for thinking about it secretly.
Just when He Mengjie was feeling gloomy, she didn't notice that she had followed Wenxuan and his daughter to a clear lake.
It wasn't until Wen Tingyu's cheerful cry reached her ears that she suddenly came back to her senses and realized that the surrounding scenery was really beautiful.
There is a cheerful scene in front of me, and the air looks particularly fresh because of the vastness. The distant mountains and white clouds are like the background of a landscape painting. The most beautiful thing is the green lake at the bottom of the slope where I stand.
Here, it seems that the sun is not so harsh anymore. Under the green shade, there are bursts of cool summer wind, mixed with the fresh smell of water.
He Mengjie took a deep breath unconsciously and remembered the green mountains and green waters of her hometown when she was a child. Due to environmental pollution and the invasion of commerce, acres of neat rice fields in the village have long since disappeared, and the only remaining vegetable fields have also disappeared.
Like the hair on a bald man's head, which is very thin.
"Isn't it nice here?" Wenxuan's voice floated in the wind, and he didn't know whether he was asking He Mengjie or Wen Tingyu.
He Mengjie turned her head to look at him unconsciously, and unexpectedly found that his eyes were as clear as ever at this moment. This clear gaze made his whole person look much brighter and more energetic.
He Mengjie's heart beat violently, and then returned to normal. This new disease, called "nymphomania", is now something she has become accustomed to.
Wen Tingyu couldn't wait any longer, so she pulled Wenxuan and ran down the slope, busy getting close to the turquoise water. He Mengjie smiled and followed behind the father and daughter.
When I ran to the lake, the lake was as clear as I imagined, just like a stream left from a mountain stream, and it was so clear that you could see the bottom.
Wen Tingyu cheered, stretched out her body and stretched out her hand to fiddle with the water. He Mengjie also became interested, picked up a handful of water, poured it up, and then smashed the water into countless small droplets with his palm. The water droplets splashed around Wen Tingyu.
Tingyu's face caused a series of giggles from her.
Wenxuan showed a warm smile, and He Mengjie accidentally raised her head to look at him, feeling dizzy again.
Well, she had to say that when she suffered from "nymphomania", the most serious and obvious symptom was dizziness, followed by irregular heartbeat.