Han Li was changing clothes while listening to his chattering downstairs. Her mood was already calm. Last night was just a matter of atmosphere. It happened naturally. It didn't mean anything or change anything, so she didn't have any psychology.
Go downstairs calmly and calmly, as if nothing happened.
Zhao Tingxing saw her like this and whispered: "You really turned your back on me as soon as you got out of bed."
Han Li: "Didn't you say before that you were willing to provide free services?"
"You really think of me as a waiter? May I ask Ms. Han, how was my service last night?"
If you want to be shameless, of course it has to be Zhao Tingxing.
Han Li calmly said: "General."
"Oh, that means there is still room for improvement. I will continue to work hard and serve you until you are satisfied."
Han Li walked past him, not intending to talk to him about such useless topics, but when she turned around, her legs were still weak and sore, and she almost tripped. Zhao Ting quickly supported her with quick eyes and hands. He seemed to be really happy and gave a sullen laugh.
But he didn't speak either.
Han Li was really powerless. He went back last night holding on to the wall. After sleeping all morning, he was full of energy, but the pain in his body did not recover so quickly.
Zhao Tingxing was still cooking at noon. After dinner, they were ready to leave the mountains. However, taking a car to the village required half an hour of walking on the mountain road. Han Li couldn't help but regret his indulgence last night.
Zhao Tingxing was in a good mood all day. He glanced at Han Li and Han Zhaoyi and said, "Wait for me for an hour."
After saying that, he quickly disappeared on the stone path outside the yard. That path had been repaired and paved with stone slabs. It was much better than the muddy mountain road that was overgrown with weeds before.
Han Li didn't know what he wanted to do, but within an hour, he heard noises coming from the other side of the road. Zhao Tingxing appeared at the intersection riding a motorcycle with a roar.
He is tall, with long legs that rest on the ground. He rides an ordinary motorcycle like a Harley, like a knight, cool and handsome.
"Get in the car." He waved to Han Li and Han Zhaoyi.
Han Zhaoyi ran over happily and stood at his feet. He grabbed him with his big hand and sat firmly in front of him.
Han Li also came over and wanted to go up by himself, but again, he held his waist with his long arms and sat down behind him.
"Sit tight." He said, suddenly grabbed the accelerator, and the car drove forward. Due to inertia, Han Li threw herself on his back. In order to prevent herself from falling, she had to use both hands
Put your arms around his waist.
He may not necessarily be in fitness, but due to the work environment all year round, he always travels to construction sites, so his muscles throughout his body are tight, especially his waist, and his core strength is very strong...
Han Li found that he had thought too much and retracted his thoughts in time. The motorcycle was riding on the mountain road, and the wooden house and mountains behind him gradually faded away.
Han Zhaoyi from the front asked: "Will we come again in the future?"
Because I opened my mouth to speak, I was filled with wind. After I finished speaking, I deliberately opened my mouth to let more wind blow in.
Zhao Tingxing replied: "I will visit my grandparents and grandma every year from now on."
Han Zhaoyi started coughing because he drank too much wind, and Zhao Tingxing had to stop his motorcycle on the side of the road to see how he was doing.
Han Li also got out of the car, took out his water bottle and asked him to drink some water to moisten his throat. The child will give you all kinds of accidents every minute.
When he stopped coughing, Zhao Tingxing said, "This time, mom will sit in the front, and you sit in the back. You won't catch a cold again if you sit in the front."
The wind in the mountains is still cold.
This reason is very good, and he knows the specific idea best.