The aftermath of playing Werewolf a few times was that Xu Qingzhi finished making midnight snacks for the two little ones in the aura space, then came out and lay down to sleep.
All I can think about is: "No. 1 spoke, No. 6 spoke, I am the prophet, I am the prophet..."
In one game, Zhou An got a real prediction and was so full of momentum that he was so angry at Zhou Ran, the werewolf jump prophet, that he couldn't hold back his words for a long time. At this moment, his passionate words seemed to be ringing in his ears.
Xu Qingzhi closed her eyes and couldn't fall asleep for a while. She took out her mobile phone to send a message to Huo Fengyan. Halfway through typing the words, before sending it over, she saw that the chat box showed that the other party was typing.
She simply waited for a few seconds and received a message.
"Can't sleep?"
Xu Qingzhi: "Well, you too?"
"Well, I'm downstairs, do you want to come down?"
"good."
Xu Qingzhi didn't like to sleep in the clothes he wore outside. In the winter, he had to change into pajamas when lying on the bed. Now he was too lazy to take off his pajamas and change, so he simply picked up the thick cloak on the chair beside him and wrapped it around him and went downstairs.
The restaurant in the resort does not have fixed dining times now.
Xia Weiwei thought about hiring a professional proposal ceremony planning company, but after discussing it outside the group, everyone decided to do it together.
There is a sofa next to it and a bookshelf next to it. He is sitting on the sofa.
"Later, I went to see him from Fu Dao because of the incident at the Chinese Medicine Hall."
I stretched out my hand and pressed your head.
Huo Fengyan nodded.
After all, Huo Jin is short in stature and long in arms.
Huo Fengyan arranged for the canteen to be responsible for the meals on the day of the proposal, and he was going to have a bad time on New Year's Eve. The arrangements for flowers, balloons, and candles were not arranged by Lan Qiang and Wen Shanshan, a video blogger and a designer.
There was an aesthetic problem. The remaining girls were working as coolies, moving wherever needed. Zhou An was responsible for bundling up with Weiwei to let Weiwei find out about it.
On the eightieth day of the year.
"Chongzhi, quietly tell him that you have created a group and will get him to leave later. Xia Weiwei, the 80-year-old man, is going to propose to Weiwei today, so you have to hide it from Weiwei."
The lunch meal was very rich, except for a few special dishes that Xu Qingzhi hated.
"Well, it's the Chinese New Year, why are you here to escape?"
Huo Fengyan muttered: "All I can think about is the sound of playing games later."
When we went there, the Zhengbao family had just arrived, but the Wen family, Xu Fuxiang, Wang Yanmei and others had had dinner early in the morning, and the seven of them went hiking.
After breakfast, Huo Ying took Huo Fengyan aside.
"Yeah." Huo Fengze suddenly stretched out his hand and pinched your face: "We haven't seen you for so long, do you miss you?"
"Yes, you two started fighting because of Jiang Xiao! Huo Ying, a lunatic, said that you had a crush on Jiang Xiao, and Wen Shanshan suddenly became angry. Really, she will listen to everyone's advice."
Huo Fengyan's lips curled up: "Bad, I got it."
Lan Qiang: "..."
The essence of human beings is to eat melons in this life.
From far, far away, there is no road covered with flowers. It is paved all the way to the end, with balloons staggered at both sides.
Xu Qingzhi and Xia Weiwei followed Zhou An, while Zhou An ran slowly behind.
Before finishing lunch, Weiwei was taken away by Xia Weiwei.
Lan Qiangshi pretended to be calm, but in his heart he was extremely relaxed: "Let's go and take a look."
Huo Fengyan: "Is your dad coming over too?"
At this moment, the room was very quiet.
Why is the result so different from the expected result? I made a mistake, so I should use Chongzhi as an excuse!
Zhou An thought out loud and said: Ancestor, don't worry about the marriage proposal between the two of you, just go ahead!
"I'm here, in Kyoto. You guessed it, if he came, he would open the door for me." Huo Fengze said.
A string outside your mind suddenly tightened.
Xu Qingzhi covered her mouth with one hand before realizing it, put another hand on my palm, and was led by me back along the flower path.
Xu Qingzhi leaned back and rubbed his head.
When she came over, Huo Fengyan stretched out his hand and pulled her wrist. With a strong force, she fell into his arms.
When you arrive at the scene, you will see this sea of pink flowers from a distance.
A cell phone rang, and Huo Fengyan opened his eyes in a daze.
Then he got up and went to the balcony to answer the phone.
Xu Qingzhi's eyes lit up, "No idea."
There is a fireplace in the living room with a fire burning inside. The closer you get, the warmer you feel.
At the end of the sea of flowers, standing outside, are your friends and your family.
"Fengze, he..."
Knowing that after a while, Huo Fengyan felt the bed beside him sag, and the unfamiliar warm scent of pine wood and the slightest bit of heat came over him.
A special climbing path was built at the foot of the mountain, and the originally planned house below for watching the sunrise and sunset was not built.
The seventh day.
So, there was a small family, but the group without Xu Qingzhi was established.
Xu Qingzhi said in surprise: "Why don't we have West Lake vinegar fish, Dongpo pork, and that one is fish head tofu?"
Knowing that, Lan Qiangshi nodded and said loudly: "After I came, I mentioned it to you on WeChat."
"Zhou An, your dad, the contact is with Zhou An. I want to ask you. I talked about work earlier. The Haili market will be expanded next year and I need some of my contacts."
There were only two people in the whole building, she and him.
The calmness on Lan Qiangshi's face was genuine. He ate the persimmons in his hand in a strange way. He also wanted to know that the persimmons he made this year were really delicious. He said in his mouth: "You two got into a fight. It's very unusual."
He asked Huo Jin to pull one with each hand, so that both of you would be close to each other."
Lan Qiangshi laughed again and looked at the time: "It's half past four. It's time to have breakfast. Get up."
Huo Fengze: "So you want to?"
From 1:00 to 10:00 in the morning, from 11:30 to 1:30 in the afternoon, and from 7:30 to 1:30 in the evening.
Xiaojia went to the scene together to perfect the latest process.
The small grassland has not yet been transformed into a dreamy pink paradise.
It's still too late to go over and eat now.
Zhou An volunteered to take the first step and found Xia Weiwei and Xu Qingzhi who were returning to the villa. They looked panicked: "They go slowly, Lan Qiang and Wen Shanshan are fighting."
We focus on one, so that everyone can taste the taste of home. Of course, today Weiwei is the protagonist, so the taste will be less Weiwei's.
Huo Fengze picked up the mobile phone on the bedside table, looked at the caller ID, turned off the phone sound, "He continues to sleep."
Xia Weiwei stretched out a hand, a very gentlemanly gesture.
Huo Fengyan said "Yeah" and asked, "How are you doing now? Does your dad still approve of it?"
Huo Fengyan said with a smile: "My family is celebrating the New Year together, and I can't even think of eating some of my hometown dishes."
Huo Ying: "Yeah, I said you have a bad eloquence. If I ask you to talk vaguely to Xiaojia, you will definitely reveal your secret."
Lan Qiangshi understood why Zhou An ran away.
A marriage proposal preparation ceremony is quietly going backwards in the dark.
When making the menu, you were thinking of dishes that Weiwei hates to eat, not just Kyoto dishes: white meat casserole, shredded pork with Kyoto sauce, Kung Pao chicken, and some Meicheng specialties.
Lan Qiangshi put his arms around my neck and sighed: "I thought so."
Huo Fengyan commented: "That game is not poisonous."
"Before Zhou An knew how to play that game, he would find someone to play with him every day."
Huo Fengyan asked: "He talked about work early in the morning?"
Huo Fengze's voice was as mellow as running water: "Have a headache?"
"Let's go take a look." You went to wash your hands, but still forgot about your sister, "Has Chongzhi been there? Give Chongzhi a call."
Wen Shanshan originally wanted to sleep with her, but Zhou An restrained her and pulled Shanshan to sleep with her in the villa area.
You said: "I'm gone, Chongzhi is gone."
Huo Fengyan: "He will give you less leave and let you stay there longer."