Cen Shaoqing likes peace and quiet, and has never liked places that are too noisy, especially crowded environments.

So every time I go to a scenic spot, I take a special car or helicopter.

But since it was the leader's order, he naturally had to obey the leader's wishes.

"Then what time should we set off tomorrow?" Cen Shaoqing then asked.

Ye Zhuo thought for a moment, "Let's go early. How about going out at eight o'clock?"

During these days of vacation, Ye Zhuo slept until he woke up naturally every day, and it was already very early to set off at eight o'clock.

Cen Shaoqing nodded slightly, "Okay."

After finishing his words, Cen Shaoqing continued: "What do you want to eat tonight? I'll make arrangements."

"Well," Ye Zhuo was eating dessert, "Anything will do. I can make a living easily. I don't have to choose."

Cen Shaoqing picked up the Buddhist beads on the table and said, "Then I'll go to the kitchen and have a look."

"Go ahead."

The specialties of Nanhai are seafood and coconut chicken.

Thinking that Ye Zhuo had not eaten authentic Sichuan cuisine for several days, he ordered the kitchen to make some dishes such as boiled fish in the evening.

After ordering the kitchen, Cen Shaoqing came to the room, and Ye Zhuo was still lying on the bed reading.

"Back." Ye Zhuo said.

"Well." Cen Shaoqing nodded slightly, "I just received a call. I may not be able to have dinner with you tonight."

"Go ahead," Ye Zhuo continued, "Has dinner been arranged?"

"It's all arranged." Cen Shaoqing picked up the watch on the table and put it on. He also picked up the Buddhist beads. The burgundy tassels wrapped around his fingers, which looked indescribably beautiful.

In the blink of an eye, Ye Zhuo's eyes happened to fall on his fingers, and he continued: "Let me take a look at the Buddhist beads."

Cen Shaoqing handed the Buddhist beads to Ye Zhuo.

A Buddhist bead of the right size was held in Cen Shaoqing's hand, and when it was held in Ye Zhuo's hand, it seemed to have grown a size in an instant, making her hand look indescribably slender and white, soft and boneless.

The small-leaf red sandalwood emits a faint fragrance.

Perhaps due to the time of wearing, the surface of the beads has been polished to a glossy finish.

"Where did you buy this string of Buddhist beads?" Ye Zhuo asked.

Cen Shaoqing said: "It was given by a master."

"Oh." Ye Zhuo nodded slightly, "Is it a few years old?"

"More than ten years." Cen Shaoqing said.

After finishing his words, Cen Shaoqing continued: "You like it?"

"If I like it, are you willing to give it to me?" Ye Zhuo raised his eyebrows slightly.

"I won't send it off." Cen Shaoqing said in a low voice.

After finishing his sentence, Cen Shaoqing changed his subject and said, "After all, I am yours."

Ye Zhuo chuckled, "Mr. Cen, you are really getting better and better at talking."

Cen Shaoqing opened his thin lips and said, "The leader has trained me well."

"Stop being poor and leave quickly." Ye Zhuo returned the beads to Cen Shaoqing.

"Don't you like it?" Cen Shaoqing said.

Ye Zhuo put the Buddhist beads into Cen Shaoqing's hand and said, "A gentleman does not take away from others' favor. Besides, I don't have the habit of being a monk."

Cen Shaoqing took the beads and said, "Then I'll leave first."

"Go." Ye Zhuo stood up and saw him out, "Can you come back tomorrow?"

"I'll be back in the evening."

"Okay." Ye Zhuo nodded slightly.

After he finished speaking, Ye Zhuo seemed to have thought of something, "Wait!"

"What's wrong?" Cen Shaoqing paused.

Ye Zhuo picked up a bottle of sunscreen and said, "The sun outside is very poisonous. Let me put some sunscreen on you."

Could it be that the temperature is not high, but because it is too close to the equator, the sunlight is very harsh, and because of this, the temperature difference between morning and evening in the South China Sea is very large.

"Okay." Cen Shaoqing nodded slightly.

"Sit down." Ye Zhuo said.

Cen Shaoqing immediately sat on the chair.

Ye Zhuo bent down slightly, applied sunscreen to Cen Shaoqing, "Close your eyes."

"Oh." Cen Shaoqing immediately closed his eyes.

His eyelashes are very long and thick, forming a very obvious arc when he closes his eyes.

Using eyelash essence to describe him is simply not an exaggeration at all.

Ye Zhuo sighed while applying sunscreen on him: "You said you are a grown man, how come your eyelashes grow so long?"

"You little girl's eyelashes are not short either." Cen Shaoqing said.

"That's different. You are a boy and I am a girl," Ye Zhuo continued, "Tell me, did you secretly apply eyelash growth serum?"

Although Ye Zhuo's eyelashes are not short, every time he sees Cen Shaoqing's eyelashes, Ye Zhuo still can't help but marvel.

"If I say it can make you feel better, that's it." Cen Shaoqing twirled his beads and said, "Would you like me to recommend a brand of eyelash growth serum to you? After using it, you will be like me, so there is no need.

I envy me."

"Why are you such a bastard!"

Cen Shaoqing chuckled, "You insist on asking."

Ye Zhuo gently pinched Cen Shaoqing's face.

Cen Shaoqing continued: "It doesn't matter, my eyelashes are so long and I look so handsome, I'm not your boyfriend yet!"

"Mr. Cen, when did you become so narcissistic?" Ye Zhuo chuckled.

"Because my girlfriend is well trained," Cen Shaoqing said.

Ye Zhuo: "..." How did she manage to train such a boyfriend.

I don't know since when, she couldn't talk to Cen Shaoqing.

Obviously Cen Shaoqing was not like this before.

After a moment, Ye Zhuo put down the sunscreen and continued: "Okay."

"Have you finished applying it?" Cen Shaoqing opened his eyes.

"Yeah." Ye Zhuo nodded slightly.

Cen Shaoqing stood up and said, "Then I'll leave first."

"Go ahead."

Cen Shaoqing walked outside the house.

The driver is already waiting.

Cen Shaoqing walked directly into the back seat.

The car sped along and soon stopped in front of an ancient courtyard house.

The architecture in Nanhai is relatively uniform, with few courtyard houses.

But this courtyard house has a history of at least a hundred years.

As soon as the car stopped, a middle-aged man who looked like a butler walked out of the car. He looked at Cen Shaoqing and bowed respectfully, "Master Cen."

Cen Shaoqing nodded slightly.

The butler continued: "Follow me."

Cen Shaoqing followed the butler's footsteps, walked through the hall, and came to the teahouse in the backyard.

The tea room is very elegantly and quietly decorated, with beaded curtains and a faint fragrance of tea lingering in the room.

If you are proficient in tea ceremony, you will definitely be able to smell it. This is the Zishan tea from the top of Yunshan Mountain.

Purple Shan tea is particularly precious, so precious that it can compete with the environment and cannot be sold for a price.

And it can’t be bought with money.

"Zixu." Suddenly, a pleasant male voice came from inside, "You are a quarter of an hour late."

Cen Shaoqing raised the bead curtain, came to the tea room, and sat opposite the man, "Really?"

The man pointed to the clock hanging on the wall.
To be continued...