Routine Tsundere Bamboo Horse Raiders

Chapter 506 Ling Sleeping who doesn't want to buy a tent

The two chatted casually for a few words before hanging up the phone.

Because Ling Xiyu said that she would take her to a place this weekend.

After going to the university town to have a satisfying meal of hot pot, Ling Xiyu went to pick up the shared car that had been reserved in advance.

Driving into the school, he parked the car downstairs in the dormitory.

Because it was a male dormitory, it was not easy for Lan Qiduo to go in, so I could only watch him carry a bunch of things from upstairs and put them into the car.

"..."

It doesn't feel like a birthday, but more like moving.

"Why do you take so many things?"

"Birthday." Ling Xiyu didn't want to reveal too much to her, otherwise there would be no surprises.

Lan Qiduo curled her lips, and didn't say anything if she didn't want to.

It's just that this answer is too perfunctory, right?
She wants to see what kind of tricks this deceitful dog man can pull off.

It wasn't far from where they were going, about an hour's drive away.

They went to a lavender manor in the suburbs, and as far as the eye could see, there were large stretches of purple lavender bushes.

Surrounded by three or five clusters of pure white flowers, the wheat spike-shaped purple-blue lavender is extraordinarily charming.

Ling Xiyu wrapped her arms around her waist from behind, "Do you like it?"

"I like it." A little surprise flashed across Lan Qiduo's eyes.

She raised her red lips, turned around and wrapped her arms around his neck, and kissed his handsome face, "Thank you baby~"

No girl can refuse the romance of lavender.

When Lan Qiduo said the phrase "baby", her voice was delicate and soft, as if acting like a baby.

Like a kitten scratching the tip of his heart.

Originally, Ling Xiyu's motives were impure, but his thoughts drifted away by accident.

Adam's apple rolled a bit.

I wonder if she acted like a baby when she was bullied by him.

Or the voice is softer than this.

"Lingxiyu, I think it must be very romantic if we camp here."

Lan Qiduo looked at the beautiful scenery from a distance, and longing appeared in his eyes.

When Ling Xiyu heard this, his handsome face sank slightly, "No."

If you're camping, you can't do bad things.

And sleeping on the ground, how can there be a comfortable bed?
After a lot of tossing, her body must not be able to bear it.

He was about to explain to her that the manor here does not allow people to camp, but Lan Qiduo had already seen people setting up tents not far away, and she was very happy:
"Ah, look at their tents, they look great!"

It's colorful, even more beautiful than the color on the top of the dog man's head when he was green.

Ling Xiyu glanced coldly at the direction she pointed, "..."

I thought to myself when there will be a strong wind in the afternoon, and let's blow these tents away together.

Silently looked back.

Ling Xiyu had no expression on his face, and said in a slightly resentful tone: "We didn't take the tent, and we didn't sell it here."

"Dog man, are you blind?" Lan Qiduo rolled his eyes at him, "You still have the nerve to say that you chose the place yourself."

She pointed to a cabin in front of her and said angrily, "Did you see that? They sell tents there."

There are many tourist souvenirs at the door of the cabin, and many new tents are placed on the ground.

There is also a very eye-catching sign next to it: Tents for sale.

Ling Xiyu Senhan's eyes flicked over the words "There are tents for sale", as if he wanted to poke a hole in the ice on that sign.

"Hey, let's not talk about it, their tent seems to be bought here, it's pretty good." Lan Qiduo's beautiful eyes lit up slightly, wanting to buy it.

How romantic it would be to sleep in a tent and watch the stars at night.

And she took a closer look, there was only one green tent left, and she didn't know if there was any stock in the cabin.

You have to start early.

After all, she was still waiting for Ling Xiyu to lie in the green tent, and then she would take a few photos of him with a touch of green on his head.

(End of this chapter)