Chapter 73

Six o'clock in the morning, Italian time.

Zhou Beifeng rubbed his eyes, and turned off the ringing mobile phone alarm clock casually.

Next door, Yuan Yuan was lying on the beige bed, sleeping soundly.

Last night, the other party was a little jet lagged, and he talked half the night with him who was doing travel guides, and didn't fall asleep until the middle of the night.

The alarm clock rang at six o'clock on time, and he slept for three hours after getting off the night, his eyes were a little sore.

The three attractions that need to be clocked in today are all near St. Mark's Square in Venice. St. Mark's Square is one of them. In addition, there are Bridge of Sighs and the Grand Canal.

St. Mark's Square is known as the central square of Venice, the political center, and it is a must-see attraction.The Bridge of Sighs is in the square, and the Grand Canal forms a rectangle around the square.

In other words, they went to a place today, which included three scenic spots that needed to be clocked in.

Zhou Beifeng washed up briefly, opened the box and took out the red book Five Three, his eyes skipped over the bottles and cans in another place, and suddenly felt that his face was a bit dry after washing.

He hesitated for a while, and finally took out the cream that he endorsed.

Classmate Xiao Zhou applied the cream very carelessly and roughly. His handsome face was greasy. Seeing that there was still a pile of unfinished face cream in his hand, he was silent for a while, then moved his eyes to Yuanyuan who was sleeping soundly. His eyes were deep, as if he was thinking about something.

In the end, with his conscience still alive, he pulled the tissue and wiped off the cream.

There was a long TV table in the hotel room. Zhou Beifeng moved the stool, with his long legs bent, sat there and began to work hard on the questions.

The camera assembled in the guest room hadn't officially started work, it was covered by a black cloth, and there was only a slight turning sound to prove that he was still insisting on recording.

After working for half an hour, Zhou Beifeng frowned slightly. He was stumped by a question.

After thinking for a while, I decided to ask the online teacher for help.

Take the phone and open it, and the open screen will show unread WeChat.

People send him WeChat messages every day, but he mostly doesn't read them, except for the messages about Lianwan.

And the name on this wechat was Lianwan, which he personally noted. Looking at the time, it was sent at six o'clock in the morning.

Zhou Beifeng's expression was annoyed, why couldn't he remember to turn on his phone when the alarm clock was turned off.

Just two sentences on WeChat.

[Student Zhou, add my size. ]
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Zhou Beifeng stared at these two words, and his earlobe, which became more transparent under the light, gradually turned red.

He stretched out his hand to cover his beating heart, and with the other hand he quickly copied and pasted and added WeChat.

My sister actually asked him to increase the size, what does this mean!
As long as I make up my mind, I will tremble all over.

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Lian Wan is enjoying the food that was just served.

Flying Fish Roe Seafood Tomato Pasta, well, she loves the latter more than the interior decoration.

Lian Wan ate a few more mouthfuls, felt full in his stomach, stopped his hands, picked up the orange juice and took a sip.

This pasta is a bit greasy.

Wen Qi at the side ordered nearly ten dishes, which piled up the small table to the brim.

"Why don't you eat late at night?"

Wen Qi took a fork to fork a piece of lettuce, looked at Lian Wan's sudden stop, with puzzled eyes.

"I'm a bit full."

"???" The beautiful girl was confused online.

"Do you eat so little every night?"

"A lot."

Lianwan pushed the pasta in front of her, and there was still half of it left. It can only be said that the dishes in this restaurant are quite large.

Wen Qi sniffed, stretched the fork towards the pasta, and said in his mouth: "Wanwan, you can also eat the ones in front of me, this North African tomato steak egg and spiced mulled wine are good!"

Lian Wan tasted it and agreed with the taste, it seems that he ordered it wrong.

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  The second one will be posted later~ Sorry <(__)>
  


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