"What are you doing? Staring at your crotch sneakily and smirking?"

As soon as he replied to the text message to Fanzhu, Zhao Nianxia walked over with a suspicion on his face.

"It's okay, I'm chatting with my buddy. If you don't believe me, please see."

Wu Bei hurriedly pulled over his cell phone.

Now he is like a young boy who is in love, and he wishes to tell everything to his lover.

"Tsk, I won't watch it. If you see something you shouldn't watch, everyone will be embarrassed by that time."

Zhao Nianxia glanced at him, put his hands in his pocket and tilted his little head, looking so cute.

"Xia Xia, I found that you seem to have a lot of opinions about me when you come back this time. Are I not doing anything well?"

Wu Bei approached the side and asked carefully.

This time Zhao Nianxia appeared again. Wu Bei could clearly feel that the relationship between the two had changed a lot, but it seemed that they were always a little bit short. Whether it was when they were together last night or chatting in the car today, Zhao Nianxia seemed to be avoiding herself intentionally or unintentionally.

"No, it's obvious that you are suspected."

Zhao Nianxia curled her lips and had a better head.

“Where is there…”

"No? I asked you to have a cold beer last night. You fell asleep after a few sips. Are you a pig?"

Zhao Nianxia pinched her waist, and her delicate little face turned red.

"No, I'm really sleepy. I haven't had much rest for several days, and I drank several times last night..."

Wu Bei hurriedly explained.

"Forget it if you die of pig!"

Before he finished speaking, Zhao Nianxia raised her legs and stomped heavily on his feet, turned around and ran towards the parking direction.

"Xia Xia, listen to my quibbling... Bah, listen to my explanation, I am really sleepy!"

When he saw that his elder sister was very upset, Wu Bei hurriedly wanted to chase after her.

"Brother, the problem is that you are asleep, is it cold beer, okay?"

After walking for a few steps, Xu Gaopeng, who had been hiding nearby and eavesdropping on the conversation between the two, grabbed Wu Bei's arm, and shook his eyes and said, "Think about it, what does it mean for a girl to drink cold beer?"

"It means she... has a good stomach?"

Wu Bei was confused.

"Damn, even if the Yue Lao tied a steel bar for you, it would be broken sooner or later. If you have nothing to do, put it online to study and study. What you lack is not how to pursue girls, but how to be a man!"

Xu Gaopeng slapped his forehead and then came to his ear and muttered a few words.

After listening to his brother's explanation, Wu Bei came over and wanted to slap himself two big mouths on the spot. The feeling was as if he had sent a child to Guanyin paved the way for him. He made a triple jump and crossed the red carpet perfectly.

"It's okay, there are many opportunities in the future. Be diligent in your mouth. Good girls are afraid of being a lie, and strong girls are afraid of being entangled!"

Xu Gaopeng slapped Wu Bei's back to comfort him.

After setting off again, Wu Bei changed his seat with Eleven, sat next to Zhao Nianxia, ​​looking for topics along the way.

However, Zhao Nianxia did not give him any face to his great care. He either used excuses to get sleepy or deliberately pulled his phone to watch videos. Wu Bei was so anxious that he used all the tricks of Xu Gaopeng who taught him to flirt with girls like an ant on a hot pan, but it didn't work.

At around nine o'clock in the evening, the car finally drove into a town called "Taihuai" below Mount Wutai.

The surroundings became lively. I don’t know if it was because of the weekend or some special festivals. Private cars can be seen everywhere. Wherever they look, there are believers, tourists, various small stalls selling incense and candles, and Buddhist skewers are extremely noisy, and there is no silence of the silence of a pure Buddhist place.

"How come I feel like I've been cheated."

After coming out of the car, Wu Bei frowned and muttered.

"If you don't understand, don't talk nonsense. November 17th is Amitabha's Christmas. These believers should all come to worship. Besides, if you don't believe in Buddhism, don't care whether they are in chaos or not, just treat it as a tourist."

Zhao Nianxia pinched the soft flesh on his waist, glanced at a restaurant opposite his finger and murmured: "I'm hungry, I heard that the mushrooms here are very good, you can treat them!"

"A small question, what Xia Xia, can you drink cold beer tonight?"

Wu Bei's little chicken pecked at the rice and pointed his head wildly.

"I.."

Zhao Nianxia was about to answer, but then suddenly realized that she stepped on Wu Bei's feet again, and coquettishly: "Go to die!"

"It's okay to drink beer without drinking cold drinks, and Meinida and Coca-Cola are OK."

Wu Bei had thick skin and no problem. He continued to raise his neck and chased him like a giraffe and asked.

"Brother, can you be reserved? In the Buddhist holy land, can you be more handsome?"

Xu Gaopeng caught up with Wu Bei and advised him in a hilarious way.

"Then why should I say, ask her if she eats ice lumps?"

Wu Bei blinked his ignorant little eyes in a cute way.

"Okay, you'd better ask her if she drinks a cool beer bar."

Regarding his boss, the straight steel man, Xu Gaopeng felt that he could not tell him if he was beaten to death.

"Dingling..."

At this moment, Wu Bei's cell phone rang. Seeing that it was Uncle Ren's number, he was stunned for a while before he realized...
Chapter completed!