Starlight alone: ​​Husband, don't make trouble

Chapter 295
"Everything is here, do you still want barbecue grills?" The old man panted and continued to sell barbecue grills. Customers like Ji Du who never asked the price were the most popular among them.

"No need." After Ji Du finished speaking, he paid the old man the money, and bent down to pick up his things.

He easily picked up the two bags with one hand, and the old man was dumbfounded, and couldn't help sighing: "Young people have good physical strength!"

Ji Du took two steps and found that Zhao Linglan hadn't followed. He turned around and saw that she was still standing where she was, with a troubled expression on her face. It was obvious that she had realized the matter of the sleeping bag.

However, there are still many ways to deal with Zhao Linglan, and the most effective way is to randomly find a topic related to Chu Anyang.

He raised his chin and said provocatively, "What? Regret it? Don't want to see Chu Anyang anymore?"

When Zhao Linglan heard this, she really followed up with her calves, but her expression was cold.Ji Du snorted coldly, even though things worked out according to his idea, he still couldn't feel happy.

In the silent night, the silver-white moon hangs high in the sky, and the starlight forms the most beautiful scenery in the endless night. The moonlight sprinkles the sea lightly, and the water waves are rippling. The sound of the waves patting on the beach comes from the ears. , There are couples sitting snuggled together, telling each other their hearts.

Lovers' Bay, the couples who come here are not close and intimate, just like Zhao Linglan and Ji Du, walking back and forth at a distance, which is out of tune with the atmosphere here.

When passing by the small supermarket, Ji Du went in, and Zhao Linglan waited at the door, and he came out 3 minutes later with an extra bag of beer in his hand.

The two walked for a while before Ji Du found a place to set up his tent.Unlike the last time the two came together, this time Zhao Linglan didn't want to stay with Ji Du at all, let alone help.

But Ji Du is not the kind of person who obediently works with his hands. He put his things on the ground, put his hands in his trouser pockets, played leisurely with his mobile phone, and didn't mention pitching a tent.

Zhao Linglan watched him secretly out of the corner of her eye, to see what he was going to do, it was impossible to rent a tent and just leave it there.

Ji Du lowered his head and glanced at his watch, whistling an out-of-tune whistle, but within two or three minutes, a strong and strong man ran over.

"I'm sorry, there was something in the store that delayed the meeting just now. Is the tent going to be put up here?" Zhao Linglan, a big man, knew him. He was the owner of that small supermarket. Unexpectedly, he also worked part-time to help people set up tents.

She said how could Ji Du's personality be honest and honest to work, it turned out that he had been prepared for a long time.

The big man set up the tent according to Jidu's instructions, took a tip and left happily.

"Sit, what are you doing standing there?" Ji Du sat cross-legged on the picnic mat that the big man had laid out just now, took out a can of beer from the plastic bag, opened it, and poured it into his mouth.

Zhao Linglan sat beside him, and Ji Du opened another can of beer for her from the plastic bag.

She held the cold soda can in her hand, hesitated for a long time, and finally said, "Can I ask you something?"

Ji Du cast a sideways glance at her, the corners of his mouth curled up, but his smile didn't reach his eyes: "You want to ask Chu Anyang?"

Zhao Linglan hugged her knees, put her chin on her knees, bit her lips, "Yes, I want to ask you about Chu Anyang."

She only regrets that she knows so little about Chu Anyang.

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　　Thank you Qingqing Jasmine for the two monthly tickets, okay?
　　
　
(End of this chapter)