Part 147: Like a Little Home
[69 Book Bar-WWW.69 SHAU.COM] The next morning, Sheng Yunlie kept his word and took Qiao Youmeng to a newly built pastoral farm in the suburbs.
As soon as he walked in, Qiao Youmeng saw various colors of flower fields interlaced, intertwining dreamy and beautiful scenes like rainbows.
All the houses in the resort are mainly built with the architectural style of red walls and white tiles in Western Europe.
"Sheng Yunlie, this place is really beautiful!" Qiao Youmeng couldn't help but spread her arms and wandered freely in this beautiful sea of flowers.
Around her, there are lavender, sunflowers, red roses, violets, etc., so that every time she breathes, she smells the fresh and natural fragrance of flowers.
Looking at the innocent Qiao Youmeng, Sheng Yunlie couldn't help but smile on his doting face. He knew that she would definitely like this place. Taking her here to relax is indeed the most correct choice.
"Okay, let's put your luggage first." Sheng Yunlie suddenly stepped forward, holding the suitcases of the two of them with one hand, and the other naturally placed on Qiao Youmeng's shoulders.
Qiao Youmeng nodded, then obediently followed Sheng Yunlie into the place they wanted to live in the evening - an exquisite wooden house.
Although this wooden house is small, the things prepared inside are very complete, like a small home, making people feel very warm.
Sheng Yunlie first asked Qiao Youmeng to sit on the sofa, and then he walked into the bedroom to put his luggage.
Qiao Youmeng naturally wouldn't be so calm. She stood up and looked around like a curious baby.
But just when she was staring at an oil painting on the wall, she was suddenly hugged by someone from behind and her slender waist was scared so much that she couldn't help but tremble.
Sheng Yunlie gently placed his head on her shoulder, rubbed it like a child, and then asked, "What's so good about this?"
Qiao Youmeng turned her head and threw her eyes to him with contempt, and then said lightly: "That's because you don't know how to appreciate art!"
Sheng Yunlie couldn't help laughing, "Okay! Then please tell me, Teacher Qiao, what do you see from this painting?"
"I..." Qiao Youmeng opened her mouth and wanted to describe it, but somehow she was exhausted for a moment.
"Haha! Little girl, I know you can't say it!" Sheng Yunlie laughed unrestrainedly, and then bit Qiao Youmeng's earlobe.
A numb electric current suddenly hit her whole body, causing her to subconsciously push Sheng Yunlie away.
"What are you doing! A stinky hooligan!" Qiao Youmeng turned around and glared at Sheng Yunlie angrily, but saw his smug smile on his face.
The two of them stared at each other for a while, and Sheng Yunlie suddenly pretended to be nothing and walked forward and held her hand.
"Let's go! Take you out."
After hearing his casual words, Qiao Youmeng suddenly wanted to find fault on purpose, so she shook his hand away for no reason.
"Stroll? Do you think you were walking your dog!"
"..." Sheng Yunlie's mouth twitched speechlessly. What is this little girl's thought?
But this time he didn't coax her again for the first time, but turned around and walked out. But when he walked to the door, he calmly said, "I heard that the buffet here is very good, if you don't go, it's okay!"
Chapter completed!