Qingwan didn't know that Er Donghao was in a bad mood.She walked around by herself for more than ten minutes, and then she saw Er Donghao sitting by the stream fishing.She instinctively walked over to Er Donghao's side.The stream is at the foot of the mountain.Along the way, Qingwan was fascinated by the scenery on the road several times, and by the time she came to the stream, it was already an hour later.In the afternoon, the sun hides in the clouds and does not come out, less sunlight, the whole land is less than a few layers of light, fortunately there is no rain, for the guests on vacation, this weather is more comfortable, the mountain is windy, climb the mountain to enjoy the scenery, under the flower field, do not feel too hot.Qingwan has come all the way, and she admires Zhang Xiao so much, I don't know how many resorts there are, but the resort villa designed by Zhang Xiao can be famous, and there are constant tourists all year round, which is really her heart.There are scenery every step of the way, and the scenery is different.Although many of the scenery is artificial, it is exquisite and pleasing to the eye.Of course, in addition to Zhang Xiao's ingenious design, there is also the huge financial resources of Haotian Group, and if there is no strong financial resources to invest in, it will not be possible to build such a resort.There is also the credit of Er Donghao."
Dongho."
Qingwan came one by one, with a sweet smile on her pretty face, because she walked all the way, her face was red, it was hot to walk, and there were beads of sweat on her face and forehead.The painter on the other side happened to pull up the rod again, good fellow, and caught a fish as big as two fingers together.Qing Wan's appearance made him stunned all of a sudden.Qingwan is now wearing the dress that Er Donghao helped her choose, Er Donghao's eyes are poisonous, this skirt is very suitable for her, not only to wear the beauty of the clothes, but also to make her a little more beautiful than usual.She herself has a good background, and in the eyes of the painter, she is a fairy.When the painter was stunned, the hooked fish did not catch, and after a few struggles, the fish fell back into the stream, and suddenly he did not know where to swim.The painter didn't notice it, and was still staring at Qingwan.In fact, there are many young women who come here for vacation, and the painter has never seen a beautiful woman, but no one can shock him like Qingwan.Er Donghao hadn't noticed that the painter on the other side was stunned when he looked at his wife, and when he heard Qingwan's shout, he turned his head and glared at her, saying to her: "You be quiet, don't make me fish." ”Seeing that there were beads of sweat on her face and forehead, he frowned again, "My face is covered with sweat, and I don't know how to wipe it."
Obsidian, with tissues?
Give her some tissues to wipe her sweat. ”"No, I have my own."
Qing Wan hurriedly said, then took out a tissue from her handbag and wiped her sweat by herself.She wiped her sweat as she poked her head to look at the bucket beside Er Donghao.Er Donghao subconsciously wanted to cover the barrel, moved, or gave up.What is the cover, what happens if you don't catch a fish?
He doesn't rely on fishing to make a living.He sits here to fish because he often comes to the resort, and no matter how beautiful the scenery is, he thinks that there is nothing to see, so he will sit here to fish to pass the time, blow the wind, and not to eat for fishing.Qing Wan saw that there was only a little water in the bucket, but there was not a single fish.She smiled and asked Er Donghao: "You have been fishing here for a long time, I walked out of the hotel, and I saw you sitting here fishing, and you didn't catch a single fish." ”Er Donghao looked arrogant, he said: "That's because I don't want it, those fish are too small, and I still think they have too many spines and trouble to eat, so I released them again after catching them, and accumulated some yin virtue for myself." ”"Flutter-" The young painter on the other side had already recovered from his stupor, and when he heard Er Donghao's words, he couldn't help but burst out laughing.The two of them sat across the stream, and if Er Donghao spoke in a low voice, the painter would not be able to hear them.Due to Qingwan's arrival, Er Donghao didn't control the volume, so he let the other party hear it.Er Donghao sat here for so long and didn't catch a fish, and because he was not very happy with Qingwan, he was in a very bad mood, and the painter opposite was fishing while sketching, and he caught a lot of fish, and Er Donghao was a little angry with the other party.Now the other party doesn't know whether he is alive or dead, and when he heard what Er Donghao said, he dared to laugh, which made Er Donghao angry.He looked left and right, and when he saw a stone not far away, he leaned out, stretched out his long arm, and picked up a stone the size of a child's fist, and as soon as he raised his hand, the stone fell into the opposite direction.It wasn't the painter who smashed it, but the bucket that hit someone.Er Donghao's strength was great, and under the anger, that strength was even greater, and the stone hit the painter's bucket, and the bucket was knocked to the ground at once, and then the fish in the bucket rolled to the ground with the water in the bucket.They were sitting on the edge of the stream, and the fish jumped back into the stream easily.The painter scrambled to pick it up, but only picked up a fish the size of two little fingers.Mo Yao looked at it expressionlessly.I slandered in my heart: Dare to laugh at my master, you deserve your fish to jump back into the water.Qingwan: ......
This man's temper was so bad that after a few laughs, he smashed all the buckets, causing almost all the fish to return to the water.He didn't catch a fish himself, and he didn't allow anyone else to have a fish?
Overbearing!
The painter picked up the bucket, refilled it with water, and then put the two fish he had picked up into the water to see if his hands were dirty.He first glared at Er Donghao on the other side.Qing Wan looked at him apologetically, her mouth moved, but she didn't say anything, she just apologized to the other party with her lips.The painter's annoyance disappeared most of it when Qing Wan looked at it.After understanding Qing Wan's lips, the painter's annoyance disappeared completely, and Qing Wan smiled back.Er Donghao noticed that someone was flirting with his woman in front of him, he turned his head and glared at Qing Wan fiercely, and went to pick up stones again.Qingwan was a little inexplicable by him, she helped him apologize to others, and he glared at her without thanking her?
Seeing that he was going to pick up stones again, Qing Wan hurriedly whispered to persuade him: "Donghao, he may not be laughing at you, you have already knocked over his bucket, causing everyone else to run out of fish, don't worry about him anymore." ”Besides, what he just said was really funny.Even if you can't catch a fish, you can still tell such a nice lie.released all the fish, but he was thick-skinned and lied so that his face was not red and he was not panting.Qing Wan has no way to determine the truth of his words, and the angler on the other side has also been fishing, how can he not know?
The other party burst into laughter, and indirectly pointed out that Er Donghao was lying.Er Donghao ignored her.Mo Yao continued to be expressionless, but there was a lot of mental activity, and the wife of the head of the house was sometimes quite dull, and the head of the house was now upgraded to jealousy, and the lady still had no clue.