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Back to the room, Song Qingcheng opened luggage case.

Considering the temperature in the mountains, in addition to the usual change of clothes, she also brought a long-sleeved shirt and stuffed itching cream into the bag for fear of mosquitoes.
I just packed a storage bag to bring something.
Song Qingcheng’s preparation building passed by the master bedroom and found that the door was open, the bed was open, and there was a small box spread out with the carpet. Yu Tingchuan was talking at the end of the bed.
After thinking about it, I walked in.
The man turned his head when he heard the sound
Song Qingcheng finger bed means very white.
"You take them to the first mountain temple. There is already a good greeting." Yu Tingchuan’s mouth was still talking and didn’t stop her from starting work.
When he finished playing, Song Qingcheng was folding his shirt and putting it in the box.
spa会所There are two or three small things left in the bed.
There is a pair of dark blue pants.
When you don’t talk, the room becomes quiet instantly.
Yu Tingchuan eyelid bottom Song Qingcheng stared at those pants, and then remembered the embarrassing picture in the morning and looked at things to tidy up. She got up and suddenly remembered something, "I forgot to bring some paper towels."
With that, he slipped out of the master bedroom and looked at the bed with a smile.
Song Qingcheng walked out of the guest room with a tissue and found that his storage bag was gone.
After knowing it, I remembered that I left the master bedroom.
There is no one in the master bedroom.
Song Qingcheng didn’t find her own storage bag, and when she went downstairs, she saw that Yu Tingchuan had waited for her own mysterious place to stand a little luggage case. After a little hesitation, she still asked, "Did you see my storage bag?"
"In the box," Yu Tingchuan said, getting up and taking his own suit, and looking at her warmly, "There’s nothing to pull, right?"
Song city shook his head some wriggle psychology.
Section 4
Yu Tingchuan began "Let’s go then."
……
This trip to Yutingchuan is the black Land Rover.
Nancheng Land Rover is not uncommon, including the black Jaguar, which is not a top luxury car. Song Qingcheng thinks that Yu Tingchuan is really low-key in driving these cars, which is different from those bosses who often buy tens of millions of sports cars. He seems to be very indifferent in this respect.
Open the co-pilot door Song Qingcheng saw two file covers on the seat.
She picked up the plan and put it in the back
Something fell out of a gap between two file covers.
Song city bowed their heads and looked at that thing. How could they not know it was a bite?
The rear door of the trunk is ringing.
She stuffed her mouth back into the file bag and put it in the back of the car.
It takes about an hour and a half by car to take the expressway at the junction of Puyuan Temple and Nancheng.
Song Qingcheng car slept for a while and then woke up at the car crossing. She turned to see Yu Tingchuan driving. Seeing that his face was not tired, some uneasy emotions gradually dissipated.
Puyuan Temple is located at the top of the mountain, but it is not difficult to repair the highway around the mountain, especially in September, when the car just turned off in the open-air parking lot. Song Qingcheng looked at the narrow mountain road from a distance, and many pilgrims came and went. There were also local people selling candles, incense or specialty stalls on both sides.
-digression–
This is even more because I wrote more than 2,000 words last night, and the old wine has dysmenorrhea (thanks to the company’s menstrual leave). Today, I am also quite dead. I didn’t update my notebook in the early hours of the morning, and I only finished filling 3,000 words in the evening.
☆ Chapter 123 Some gaze is fascinating.
Yu Tingchuan’s people have been waiting for the parking lot.
Instead of accompanying Yutingchuan to meet Japanese guests, Song Qingcheng was led by a Hengyuan employee to go to the place to stay tonight.
The wing behind Puyuan Temple is not as brilliant as the main hall and pagoda, and it is generally simple.
Song Qingcheng is a wing facing north and south.