Mr.Ji, welcome!

This time, Ji Fucheng directly brought him to a remote farmhouse. "Last time, a boss came here to entertain. I followed him once. It tasted good. I always wanted to take you to have a taste."

The farmhouse entertainment here pays attention to freshness. All vegetables are picked in cash. Chickens, ducks and geese are raised in the mountains, and the meat quality is more compact,

Moreover, the environment here is good, close to mountains and rivers. What's more interesting is that there are people who can play Guqin in this farmhouse.

The little girl looks like she was young last year, but she has good piano skills. She is the eldest daughter of the owner of farmhouse music. Now it is just the summer vacation. The little girl will come to practice Guqin for two hours every day. Sometimes the guests next to her can rub a song to listen to.

Another little daughter was sitting on the desk not far away reading. She read crisply: "haw haw, Mulan weaving..."

She suddenly had an illusion that she didn't know what was going on until Ji Fucheng took her hand and said, "go in."

The owner of farmhouse is a middle-aged man in his fifties. Looking at Ji Fucheng coming, he immediately walked over happily, "what do you want to eat?"

Ji Fucheng ordered some special dishes and added a touch of river shrimp and crab. There's no way. My wife likes them.

Suddenly, she noticed that there seemed to be a line of sight behind her. She turned around, but there was a bamboo forest behind her. There was no place for Tibetans at all.

Is it a delusion?

"What's the matter?"

He Huan shook his head. "It's all right. The scenery here is good."

Jifu city put the tableware for him, "just like it."

Soon, the food was on the table, called flower chicken, sweet and sour fish, fried green vegetables, steamed river shrimp, fried spicy crab with sauce... Each dish attracted people's attention in an instant in terms of color and aroma.

Accompanied by the Guqin sound of the little girl outside the window, she could not help but relax her body and mind.

"Is spicy crab delicious?"

"Delicious."

"Is the environment good here?"

"OK."

"How about coming next time?"

"OK."

"Be my girlfriend, okay?"

"OK."

After a happy meal, he looked up and saw Ji Fucheng's dark eyes staring at him tightly, with a smile on his handsome face, "you promised me, you can't go back."

"But..." pay off Huan bit his lips. Would it be too hasty for such a meal?

"No, but." Jifu city directly began to play rogue, "you kissed me and have to be responsible."

"I, I kiss you, I, I that is, that is..."

I didn't expect that Jifu city would say so. I was choked and couldn't even speak completely.

"Why, you don't want to be responsible?" Ji Fucheng couldn't help pondering over the reaction.

"No, No." I thought you should have known. Haven't we been together before? "

Ji Fucheng put the peeled shrimp in the bowl, and the action in his hand didn't stop. "Sorry, I have to say important things three times."

He admitted that he was too afraid of losing his job.

At this time, the sound of the piano downstairs suddenly changed its tone. It was quite loud. It was as loud as rain. When she looked out of the window, she saw a woman sitting by the guqin, her slender fingers sweeping on the Guqin quickly, and a piece of music like mountains and rivers slowly flowing out between her.

The other party's posture is graceful, but that face is very ordinary, which always gives people a sense of disharmony.