"You don't have my high-definition **** photos!" Ling Yichuan thought for a while and suddenly said to him.
Yu Zexiao smiled coldly here: "Does there be? What does it matter? Anyway, you can just be the hero and heroine of the matter."
"You!" Ling Yichuan was furious, "You are cruel!" He endured for a long time, and finally asked unwillingly: "What are you asking for me in the middle of the night!"
Yu Zexiao glanced at Jian Anning, and her face felt a little ashamed. He said, "I am trapped in the island in the middle of Houhu Lake."
Ling Yichuan was stunned: "What's going on? Didn't you ask me to buy you a boat last time?"
Yuzexiao nodded: "It's that ship. But it floated away."
Ling Yichuan: “………”
"Also," Yu Zexiao said, looking at Jian Anning: "Go and get a piece of clothing, lady's."
Ling Yichuan was stunned: "Is this?"
Yu Zexiao looked over, Jian Anning wanted to dig a hole in the ground and crawl in, but he said naturally: "Oh, An Ning's clothes were torn apart by me, I'm afraid she will catch a cold."
Ling Yichuan's expression quickly changed from "..." to "!!!" He no longer had any reluctance, and said like a chicken blood: "I'll come here right away!"
Ling Yichuan was quite fast. It took less than an hour from the time he hung up the phone to when he was really about to arrive.
However, Yu Zexiao and Jian Anning were trapped on the island, and Ling Yichuan was on the shore.
Because the fog was too thick, Ling Yichuan could not see them.
It’s also a blessing that Yu Zexiao asked Ling Yichuan to help him find a boat before, so he happened to have contact with the nearby ship company. After all, this is Neihu, and even if Ling Yichuan has a yacht, he can’t drive in.
At that moment, Ling Yichuan immediately contacted the ship company and sent someone to send a boat to him. At the same time, he also asked Yu Zexiao and Jian Anning to prepare and never show the front.
Yu Zexiao was disguised - the big black-framed glasses and a baseball cap.
The clothes he wore were also very casual, but they didn't look like his former noble son at all.
However, even so, Ling Yichuan still deals well with it - he asked someone to find a hooded dress and a mask that could cover Yu Zexiao's front.
Of course, when doing all this, you have to hide it and don’t let the media discover it - after all, this is Houhu where people come and go!
The only luck is that because the fog is too heavy today, even if the media hears the wind, they can hardly see people. The fog is too thick, so it is good to be able to barely distinguish the address. Where can I see the face clearly?
After going around such a big circle, when Ling Yichuan got on the boat and swayed onto the island by the ship company, it was already past four o'clock.
Before going to the island, Ling Yichuan became more concise and did not let the boatman follow him. Instead, he jumped over and saw it. He was happy.
Perhaps because he had been waiting for too long, Jian Anning was leaning against Yu Zexiao's shoulder. The two of them leaned against each other on the bluestone steps in front of the water pavilion. Yu Zexiao's coat was taken off to Jian Anning.
On her shoulders, her black hair fell and she was sleeping soundly!